Jujutsu Kaisen Oneshots

||Broken Hearts(male)||

Fushiguro x Male Reader|| No AU || fluff/angst

3RD PERSON POV:

Mornings like this were his favorite. The sweet smell of Fushiguro's cologne and the feeling of his heartbeat under his head.

"Fushi... we have class... time to get up," He whispered into his hear.

Fushiguro scrunched his nose and laughed, his voice still groggy. "You have horrible morning breath babe,"

He sat up immediately. "What? How could you say that to me! You're the one with bad morning breath!" He huffed.

"Of course, who doesn't. All i'm saying is that yours is worse than mine." He said patting him on the head.

"Hmph" He pouted. "Meanie."

Fushiguro chuckled, then planted a sweet kiss on his head.

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"H-hey! Please! Wake up! Fushiguro!" He yelled clutching Fushiguro's shirt as his blood seeped through.

"Hey... y/n," Megumi coughed.

"Fushiguro!" He cried into his shirt.

"It's okay, I'll be okay, school isn't that far from here. You did great exorcising that curse. I'm proud." He smiled patting her hair.

"Don't die," He sniffled.

"I won't"

Liar. He looked up into the sky as the rain splattered on her face. "I hate you, Megumi... you're such a liar..." He took a breath and as He exhaled his chest rattled and he let out a sob. "You're a liar Megumi! I hate you! I hate you!! I HATE YOU!" He pounded his fists into the ground as Nobara and Itadori came from his coffin to comfort him.

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-two weeks prior-

"If you're going to act like that I'm going to leave! Do you want that?" He yelled from across Fushiguro's dorm room.

"It's not my FUCKING FAULT Y/N! HOW CAN'T YOU UNDERSTAND THAT??" He shouted back.

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN?? I SEE HOW YOU LOOK AT HIM MEGUMI! I SEE IT! YOU CAN'T FUCKING FOOL ME!" He cried, his eyes brimming with tears.

"HE DIED, AND ALL OF THE SUDDEN HE COMES BACK TO LIFE! OF COURSE I'M GOING TO LOOK AT HIM. HE'S MY BEST FRIEND ASSHOLE." Fushiguro slammed his fist on the table.

"I KNOW THAT! I know that..." He started to cry. "But it hurts when I see you look at him like that. The same way you used to look at me."

"Y/n... it's not like that I-" He tried to step closer to him.

"Stop it... I think... I think we need a break." He walked out of Fushiguro's dorm and into his own. Thank god Itadori wasn't in his room.

-The next day-

"Hey, Y/n and Megumi have been avoiding each other. How'd that happen?" Nobara asked Itadori as they sat outside of a cafe.

"No clue, heard they got into a huge fight yesterday." He said nonchalantly as he was sipping on a straw.

"Well I hope they stop ignoring each other soon, the missions are getting depressing with their aura." Nobara laughed.

"Yeah, aha" Yuji tried his best to laugh along, but for some reason a pang of guilt was living in his chest.

-one week before Fushiguro's death-

'I hate this... ignoring him, I wish everything could go back to the way it was, but i'm still mad at him,' He sighed and stared up at his own ceiling, wishing it was Fushiguro's.

There came a knock at her door.

"Who is it?" He called, hoping to hear Fushiguro's voice.

"Um, it's Itadori, can I talk to you?" He called from outside.

"Oh," He sighed. "Sure."

Itadori opened the door and stared at him for a bit. "I want to apologize."

"What?" Did Fushiguro tell him? Are they dating now and he feels bad? What the hell?? "Why are you apologizing?"

"I just feel like I have something to do with this, and I want you and Fushiguro to get back together... he seems really sad without you." Itadori said shuffling his feet.

His heart gave a little squeeze of appreciation for the pink-haired boy. "Thank you Itadori, but it's not your fault. It's okay, we'll get over it soon, I just needed a break."

Itadori's face lit up and he gave him a tight hug. "That's great! I'm so glad! Not the break, that's not good," He pulled away, then resumed hugging him. "But breaks end so you will get back together! I'm sure of it!"

He sniffled. "Yeah," He hugged him back. They laughed and talked about Fushiguro for a while and his silly antics, then Itadori left and went back to his dorm. For once in what seemed like a great while, He felt at ease.

-present-

He wanted so badly to punch his dead face. It looked almost perfect, ignoring the fact that it was far too pale and there were blood stains on his cracked lips. He wanted to punch him in the mouth... with his own mouth, hoping he could kiss him back to life. And that's what they did. He was resurrected and they lived happily ever after. He chuckled... if only it were some magical land like in those stupidly cringey Disney movies.

"Fucking asshole. You said you weren't gonna die, and you're stupid if you think i'm going to forgive you." He said trying not to cry for what seemed like the millionth time. "Urgh, fuck this." He turned away from the casket and walked down the hill to the bus stop. He needed to get the fuck out of there before she sacrificed someone to Sukuna to bring Fushiguro back.

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-years later-

He was a grade 1 sorcerer, known throughout the world of jujutsu sorcerers, and he hated every second of it. Itadori had been exorcised as soon as he consumed the 20th finger so it was just him and his one-eyed best friend Nobara Kugisaki.

"Hey, how're you? It's been a while, huh?" Nobara asked.

"Heh, yeah it has. I've been doing good!" He said biting his own lip to stop it from trembling.

"You know," Nobara wrapped an arm around him and sighed as she looked into the sky. "You've never been a very good liar, Y/n... guess you got that from damn Megumi."

Y/n sighed shakily as tears rolled down his cheeks. "Yeah I guess so."

WELL SHIT I DIDN'T MEAN FOR IT TO BE THAT SAD!I wanna write an actual Itafushi story bc i love their wholesome angsty ship. Idk im prolly just gonna do it cause why tf not. I hope you enjoyed! Non-binary and female reader are in different chapters because I like segregating it :)) !! Thanks for reading!

-Moon

Word count: 1100