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: *・゚:*:・゚* 25: "Training"

"Especially since we're stuck in here alone and I can barely keep myself composed around you!"

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"Especially since we're stuck in here alone and I can barely keep myself composed around you!"

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~The next few days were confusing for the speech curse user.

After that talk she had with Fushiguro, her emotions had been all over the place.

She was sure she was finally over him, so why hasn't he left her mind at all. Sometimes, they were innocent, sweet scenarios playing in her head. Other times.... they weren't so innocent.

In class today, she couldn't focus. When Gojo called on her for something, she had just mumbled "I don't know" and continued looking down at her desk.

Once their teacher had left the room for a quick break, Itadori decided to ask what was wrong,

"Y/N, are you alright? You've been spacing out a lot recently and you definitely knew the answer to what Gojo-sensei asked earlier."

...

"Y/N?"

She jolted in her seat and looked at him, "Huh?"

Itadori looked at Kai as Kai only laughed.

Y/N sighed, "Sorry Yuuji. I haven't been getting much sleep lately and I'm sort of out of it right now."

From the seat behind her, Kai reached over and placed a hand on his girlfriends shoulder, "Just ask Gojo to be excused. I'm sure he'll let you go if you're not feeling well."

"No. It's okay. We only have like thirty minutes left anyway." She replied.

The older male soon came back and continued with the lesson. For the last ten minutes, he had them get dressed in clothes they could move in and took them outside to spar.

Gojo & Itadori.

Kugisaki & Kai.

Fushiguro and Y/N.

It was then and there where she wished she had listened to Kai's suggestion and asked Gojo to be excused.

Everyone was split up into different training rooms where they would be alone and have space to move and use their techniques.

While together in their room, Y/N stood across the room, far from Fushiguro. She had already began to feel as if her raging hormones for him would explode any second.

He took a step towards her, "Are you not gonna attack me?"

She shook her head, "I'm too tired."

He continued getting closer, "Oh? Whys that?"

Without thinking clearly, she opened her mouth, "Because you're on my mind and won't leave me alone."

Both of their eyes widened at the words that she said. Fushiguro raised his eyebrow, "Huh?"

A bit of anger rose in her as she walked forward until she was right in his face, "I was perfectly fine and completely over you until you decided to say some stupid shit that messed with my emotions! Do you know how hard I tried forcing myself to get over you? I really didn't need you coming in and wrecking everything up! Especially since we're stuck in here alone and I can barely keep myself composed around you!"

"Composed? What are you-"

His words were cut short by the girl ramming her lips onto his. He stumbled onto the floor, sitting as she fell with him and sat on his lap straddling him as they made out. Since she now had more experience with this type of stuff, Fushiguro just let her take the lead as he gripped her waist.

Feeling a heat grow in her, she began to rock herself back and forth against him and he let out a low groan through the kiss. Fushiguro's eyes widened at this feeling as his grip on her waist tighten. She had completely lost all control until she felt something poke her below, causing her to snap back into reality and she quickly stood off him.

The girl had a shocked expression on her face as she was panting, trying to process what happened and what she just did.

"I'm- I'm so sorry.." She whispered.

"I'm not." Fushiguro replied as he took his jacket off to cover his "problem" that erupted.

The (H/C) haired girl ran her hands through her hair, "I think I'm gonna be sick. Tell Gojo I wasn't feeling well if he comes in. I gotta go."

She quickly grabbed her things and looked back at him once more, "Please, don't tell Kai."

And with that, she ran out the door and back to her room.

Fushiguro stayed on the ground of their training room, taking this silence in to process what happened. He didn't feel bad for Kai. Not one bit. He believed Kai never belonged with Y/N anyway.

He only felt better knowing that the girl has been thinking about him and possibly gaining her feelings for him once again.

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