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: *・゚:*:・゚* 10: Care

"Why was Itadori so special to you? Did you date in the past or something?"

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"Why was Itadori so special to you? Did you date in the past or something?"

—: *・゚:*:・゚*:—

~When the third years dropped the first years off at the dorms, Y/N and Fushiguro went to his room so she could mend his wounds. They could've gone to Shouko, but Fushiguro wanted to be alone with the girl.

They both quietly sat on his bed as she lightly wiped away the blood he'd drawn and cleaned his cuts.. He winced and she stopped and dropped her hand,

"I'm sorry."

"It's fine. Keep going." He said as he grabbed her hand and brought it back up to his head. The girl felt her face heat up at his touch.

"Uh, there's a few tiny ones on your neck. If I get a little too close let me know."

She leaned foward as he tilted his head and started caring for the cuts that decorated his neck. Her face was so close to his. If he turned his head, he would surely kiss her cheek. He began to feel his face heat up.

The girl finished cleaning and began adding bandaids on all the cuts she found. She giggled a little bit, "What a cute sight."

Fushiguro's eyes widened at her words, "Do you want me to clean your cuts?"

"Don't worry about me," She said as she started cleaning up, "I'll have Nobara clean it for me later. Gojo-sensei said he needed to talk to me in a little bit."

Fushiguro grabbed her wrists, preventing her from cleaning. He grabbed the wipes and began to clean her face.

"L/N," He started,

"You don't have to be so formal with me, Fushiguro. Just call me Y/N." She whispered.

"Oh. Okay. Y/N, can I ask you something?"

"Sure."

"Why was Itadori so special to you? Did you date in the past or something?"

She closed her eyes and took a deep breathe, "Being special to someone doesn't mean you had to have dated or may date in the future. Yuuji was the first, normal I guess you can say, person who accepted me for who I am. He loved me for who I am. He never once questioned my abilities. He loved them."

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