Jujutsu Kaisen x reader

Gojo x Geto x reader (fluff)

you groan, rolling over only to find that you couldn't actually do that. Has it always been like this? maybe not, you think to yourself. you groan once again and try to force your body to roll onto the right side of your bed but a firm hand keeps you in place. already this early in the morning you couldn't have what you want.

"you're gonna wake him up," someone whispers softly. you peel open your eyes which are heavy with sleep and are lowkey protesting for you not to do that. you wonder for a moment if rolling over was worth slightly waking up for, however whoever was awake knew you were awake too now. maybe next time, you suppose. it would've been nice to sleep comfortably last night but it felt like you hadn't slept in ages and you can only guess why that is. The bed was cramped, and hot, and goddamn, someone had turned off the aircon in the middle of the night!

When you look up, one out of two of your boyfriends, Geto, is already sitting up against the headboard, completely awake. his head is perched up against the headboard and in his hands is his phone. "Were you awake this whole time?" you ask him. your voice is raspy and sounds gross as you prefer to not speak as soon as you wake up but you're curious. though it's true that he was the early bird among you three it was still fairly early for him to be awake.

"I woke up an hour ago plus the bed is too stuffy," he says looking down at you staring up at him. so he had felt it as well, nice to know you weren't the only one who slept uncomfortably. "well.." you let your words drift off into the air as you turn to the other boy who is completely unconscious on the bed. his mouth is slightly open and you swear you can see a drool threatening to slip out of his mouth. His curly hair is messily strewn all over the place and in his clutches is a plushie you or Geto had once gifted him for a birthday, you don't remember.

what a sight, you think to yourself. huening Gojo, ever the dreamy sleeper. He looks peaceful despite the contrast of how absolutely petrified he was at the sight of the haunted doll, Annabelle, in the movie you all watched last night.

Geto shakes his head with a smile on his face, "it's not like I suggested watching literally anything else." you make a movement that you think could pass off as a shrug but you don't think Geto can tell. "he said he could handle it and you know i can't say no to our baby."

you move around on the bed for a moment to find a comfortable position to speak to him in without disturbing Gojo. "plus we all got to cuddle for once, even though it was hot as hell last night," you mumble.

"sacrifices were made," Geto mumbles. He sets his phone down on the bed beside you and rubs your head in what you think is an affectionate way but he's been working out and it hurts. "ouch," you grumble, deciding to stick by Satoru' still asleep frame.

the moment you cuddle up to Gojo who is facing away from you, he turns over so that you're both face to face. you don't think he realizes so you just kiss the tip of his nose lightly. "breakfast?" Geto suddenly asks. you think to yourself for a moment. It sounds tempting to go help Geto with whatever he plans on making for the three of you to consume; however, the bed is just too comfortable. Despite it being hot, Gojo's body heat is a type of hot that doesn't make you uncomfortable.

"Can you go make it? I wanna be here when he wakes up so he doesn't think we abandoned him after the movie." Gojo can be a bit tender after scary movies. The whole reason why you and Geto hadn't slept well was that, for no other underlying reason at all, Gojo suddenly wanted all three of you to cuddle on the bed.

it was a cute idea that you agreed to and although Geto was reluctant, he too agreed to the proposal.

you move your boyfriend's hair away from his peaceful looking face and you watch as his nose scrunches up but soon goes back to normal after a couple of seconds.

"We also need a bigger bed," you mumble randomly. you hear Geto snort a laugh behind you, "when we first moved in, the first thing i pointed out was how tiny the bed was." he crosses his arms over his chest and decides to watch you play with Gojo's hair.

you turn over with a playful frown on your face, "i'm not the one who had a growth spurt! The bed was fine back then." you feel Satoru stir beside you and suddenly his gravelly morning voice is rumbling through your ear.

"bunk beds?" he mumbles with his eyes still closed and a lopsided smile on his face. you tug on a piece on his hair when he situates his body to lounge over both yours and Geto's like free real estate. "hell no," you both say in unison, protesting the idea.

"I'm going back to sleep," Gojo grumbles with a slight roll of his eyes. Geto pats the other boy's hair, soothing out the stray bed hairs that are sticking out. "What do you want to eat?" Geto asks, getting up from the bed and stretching out his limbs. "make pancakes," you suggest. Thankfully, Satoru is fast asleep once again so he can't protest the food choice.

Geto nods, walking away to the kitchen. you decide to stay and run your hands lightly up and down your boyfriend's back. His slow breaths are lulling you back to sleep too but you fight to stay awake. If you fall back asleep you know you both won't wake up until late in the afternoon and that just won't do because Gojo has to finish the errands he didn't finish yesterday.

you get up from the bed, making sure not to wake Gojo up, which somehow you manage to do successfully. you make a mental note that he sleeps like a baby after scary movies.

You walk into the kitchen and see Geto preparing the ingredients for pancakes. He lets you watch him for a while until you go up to him and insist on clinging to him, something he can't and won't protest against.

About 15 minutes into making pancakes, Satoru struggles into the kitchen. you snort out a laugh at his appearance. His tall frame is leaning forward, the first indication that he's still half asleep. The second is his pouty lips and closed eyes. his hair is sticking up in all different directions as he messes with it because he sees you staring at it.

"You left me," he scolds. "you were sleeping," you defend quickly. "I got hungry," you smile.

"Whatever, they smell good," he yawns. "wanna taste?" Geto asks, holding up a piece of a previously cooked pancake. "Yes, me first!" you detach yourself from his back and stand in front of him so he can feed you. Satoru sleepily walks over for his bite of food to taste after you.

"they're good," you both say. "Of course they are, I made them," Geto says proudly. you fight the urge to flick his head, "i helped." you mumble. "I don't doubt it at all," Satoru pipes up. "they have a bit of your flavor."

"what the hell does that even mean?" you give him a weird look, waiting for him to elaborate. out of the corner of his eye you see Gojo smile lazily at overhearing the early morning conversation. "god wait, i didn't mean it like that! im still half asleep for fucks sake," he raised his hands up and waves them. "I'm going back to sleep," he announces.

as he starts sauntering off back to the room you detach from Geto who seems to be almost done. "I'm still kind of tired too... come join when you're done," you give him a chaste kiss as you walk away from him.

Geto sighs to himself as he finishes up the rest of the food.

just another day.