Damn Curse · Itadori/Sukuna x Reader

New Hoodie · Pt. 13

This chapter is veryyy short, but somewhat uh, interesting 👀

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I shift a bit to get comfortable as my hand remains in Itadori's. Well remained. Something is off as I begin to wake up. I'm not in my bed anymore and I don't see Itadori. I sit up and look around, rubbing the sleep from my eyes.

I pause upon realizing where I am, followed by a sigh. I get up slowly as I hesitate to walk. It happened again. It's one thing taunting and messing with Sukuna when Itadori is in control and he can't do anything. It's a bit scarier having to deal with him face to face. I look to my right and see that same familiar throne of bones/skulls.

I scan the area for Sukuna, but he's no where in sight. I stay on guard as I begin walking towards the bones. He seems harmless in Itadori, but I do have to keep in mind he is the king of curses. Can't have what happened last time happening again. Blood is a pain to clean. Not to mention I still have a slight mark across my stomach. It's not too noticable, but still there.

Damn. How did I go from having a game of truth of dare to watching out for a curse by a pile of bones in what, a couple of hours? Maybe less?

I stop. I don't hear, or see him or anything. My eyes widen as a hand is placed over my mouth from behind me, keeping me from saying anything. I nearly panic til I hear a chuckle and the hand is gone. I turn quickly but no one is there. "Hello Y/n" I hear and turn back around to see Sukuna smiling in amusement. I roll my eyes and give him a slight glare.

"Glad to see you're enjoying yourself" I mumble bitterly. I just want to sleep peacefully. He shrugs his shoulder and chuckles. "Maybe just a bit." He says. "What am I doing here again??" I say with a groan. "You tell me. It's your doing." He says as he walks. I turn and follow behind him, keeping a bit of distance. Better than standing there awkwardly.

Right. It is. The only thing is I still genuinely have no clue how to control it, so I didn't bring myself here intentionally. At this point I should just stop falling asleep at all. At this rate who knows what type of trouble I'll unintentionally start when I die.

"Yeah but I didn't bring myself here on purpose." I admit. "Figures." He replies. "I believe you still owe me something" I say looking at him. Who knows, maybe this is my chance to get that hoodie he owes me.

Yes, I'm still on about that.

It was my favorite hoodie.

You don't ruin a girls favorite($20) hoodie.

That should be illegal.

"Oh? And what if I don't give you what I 'owe' you?" He questions as he stops walking and looks at me. I cross my arms and straighten my back. I refuse to let myself crumble under his gaze. I actually can't even tell if he's joking or serious. Its hard to tell with Sukuna majority of the time.

"Then I'll make you." I say with a slight pout. I just want my hoodie. Is that too much to ask for? "How do you plan to do that exactly?" He says in an amused tone and he smirks. The glare in his eyes looks as if he's challenging or testing me. "Well-" I start but in the blink of an eye he's not there anymore. Suddenly I'm on guard again as I keep an eye out for him.

There's a slight wind besides me but before I can turn to see what caused it something keeps me from looking. I blink and see Sukuna now right in front of me. His hand is holding onto my chin and jaw, keeping me from moving my head anywhere as he holds eye contact with me. I go quiet. I'm usually okay at holding eye contact but right now I want to look away, not to mention he's really close.

He smirks before stepping a bit closer, if that were possible, before lowering down to my ear. My hands are shaking but I hide them behind my back. Last time I was here he slit my stomach almost completely open effortlessly as a "test"(it healed in minutes but still). Him being this close like so makes me nervous.

"How do you plan on making me?" He says and I can feel his breath against my neck as he speaks. I keep my mouth shut though. What am I supposed to say?

"Aw, would you look at that." He says with a very amused chuckle as he uses his other hand to grab my wrist from behind my back and pull it forwards. He looks at my still shaky hand as his own remains gripped around my wrist. I try to pull away but he doesn't budge. He just looks at me.

"You know I never did get my turn in the game" he mentions with a fake pout. I'm confused for a moment until I feel something against my lips. It takes me a moment to process what's happening and realize that it's Sukuna. He's kissing me. As the realization sinks in I can't hide the embarrassing dark blush that bursts onto my face.

After a good moment he pulls away with a smirk, letting go of my jaw and wrist as I cover my face to hide the blush.

"You should head back now. I'm sure you have a long day tomorrow." He chuckles, still smirking as he turns and walks away. I stand there for a minute as I try processing what exactly just happened and try not to freak.

I nearly jolt awake and I'm in my bed again, still holding Itadoris hand. I start considering maybe it was just a normal, random, weird dream, but no. The lingering taste of Sukunas lips remain on my own. I look over to see Itadori still asleep. Something feels different too.

The T-shirt I was wearing before is now no where in sight, but replaced? I turn on the dim lamp by my bed and examine the hoodie on me that previously wasn't there. It's the same as the one that was ruined, but brand new. My eyebrows raise and I smile.

Worth it.

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