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megumi hate noise. and now that nobara got a boyfriend, it was noisier everywhere. sure, he loves spending time with his friends but sounds plus sounds equals to more sounds. it irritates him.

“oi oi, fushiguro! did you know that it's rude to put on earphones while someone's talking?” the orange haired girl had her hands on her waist, a hint of infuriation on her face. megumi just rolls his eyes, removing his earpiece and keeps it in his pocket.

his friends were just talking about their first dates. sadly, megumi has zero experience in such things. gojo had always kept the boy busy with school and training. he barely even have friends. he's grateful to have yuuji and nobara, but he really just doesn't understand why he has to be part of the relationship talk.

“yuuji, you're dating that girl you met at the train station right?” hisashi, nobara's green haired boyfriend asks yuuji, who was preparing the snacks. the pink haired boy's cheeks immediately ran red— almost as if it was an instinct. he was never really flustered about things but whenever talking about his girlfriend, he gets all shy.

as a response, yuuji nods, placing the bowl of chips on the wooden table by the couch. megumi just tries to comprehend the stuff they were saying, but his dismay, he couldn't, due to his lack of experience. actually, ignorance.

the ebony stood up, preparing to leave without even saying anything. they just let him. they knew him well enough that they wouldn't bother stopping him.

before he could even leave the room, nobara said something that made him close his eyes in annoyance.

“bring a girlfriend next time.”

he didn't have one.










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hi bffs,,,, who's your jujutsu kaisen bias?

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