𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 || 𝐣𝐣𝐤.

𝟎𝟒 | 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞.. 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞.

➤ when took you on a first date.
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✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

you and inumaki had been recently dating and today was the official first date.

inumaki asked you out and you full heartily returned his feelings,, now you were wondering what to wear for your first date.

he told you he was taking you a cafe, so the occasion should be academia style.

you pulled out your favourite blazer out of the closet, alongside with a black long-sleeve turtleneck. you went through your drawers and picked out your favourite plaid skirt. after changing, you went to do your hair and put on some jewelry to add to your outfit. then, grabbed your combat boots and were ready to go!

before you left, itadori called you.

"yo [y/n] ! first date, huh? ready for the aftermath?"

you heard some snickers from the male over the phone. you knew damn well this little dork was thinking something dirty.

"yuji! shut up! it's the first date." you replied.

"but, it usually happens on the first date!" he defended.

"you watch too many american movies."

before itadori could add anything else, you ended the call. his words lingered in your mind, though.
you suddenly blushed at the fact about it but immediately shook your head and left your dorm.

you exit the building and head to the cafe. even if you guys started dating, these feelings you had for him were very strong. you were deeply in love with him and much as he is with you. just thinking of doing all the endearing stuff with him made you poof up.

when you reach to your destination, you waited for him outside the cafe—wondering where he was.

suddenly, a pair of arms wrapped around your waist as you felt a soft lips pressed against your cheek.

you turned your head around to be met by inumaki himself.

"hey, inumaki~" you warm-heartily greeted him.

he nuzzled against your neck as a sign of appreciation. he really loves holding you in his arms. he wouldn't trade you for the world, your warmth, touch, laugh, anything.

you rotated around to see a clearer vision of him and damn, he was well-dressed. he wasn't wearing anything too flashy nor too casual. he wore an oversized dark beige, plaid, flannel— designed as an overcoat with a white hoodie underneath it and tech pants along with it. he also had a black mask and wore one dangling earring on one ear and a regular small bud earring on the other.

you covered your mouth in awe. basically, blushing underneath your hand.  your eyes averted to another direction causing inumaki to question your state.

"y-you look good.. very good.." you complimented.

even if you couldn't see through his mask, his cheeks were bright red. he felt really good about the fact you complimented him. suddenly you grabbed his hand, interlocking with his and gave him a soft smile.