Imagination Mover [Toji Fushiguro x reader]

chapter 30

You were definitely imagining everything.

This house looked like nothing from your imagination.Matter of fact,compared to it,this place was more rustic and closed off unlike the wide open space you accustomed your thoughts too.The exterior though,was the spitting image.There indeed,was grass as green as a forestry,walls as white as snow and the menacing blood red door.

You've been here before,technically not inside but you've been here.Last year you had walked Megumi home and needed to clear your head.You stopped right at the foot of the pathway and watched him walk inside with a curt nod.He never did invite you in and you couldn't blame him,trust was a big factor for Megumi.

Inside though,they had a spiraling staircase that lead to the second floor of there home,rustic carpets and dark walls.The windows were large and the kitchen had a its own little space.The rims of a glass bottle stood engraved in the wood,it's owner not bothering to use the coasters provided.

None the less,the place was wonderful.It was more homey and looked like a family actually lived here unlike your house,stiff and spaced out,left unchanged.Everything was clean and neat and plain and boring.No memories.

"Make yourself at home,we're having sushi"
Megumi smiled and shut the door behind you,watching you sit in the couch and sink in much deeper.It was comfortable and soft and damn could you fall asleep.

"My dad should be down in a second,how was your day"

"I felt anxious,the only thing I looked forward to was this dinner and I'm a bit nervous"

"It's just my dad and I,relax we're not people you should impress.Be yourself"

A small smile crept on your face as heavy footsteps rushed down the staircase.Toji whistled softly and stuck his hands in his pockets.There he was,just like Megumi described,in his grey sweatpants and tight black T-shirt.

The day you saw Toji for the first time,right after Megumi's basketball game you had fallen for him.He was dressed the exact same way and Megumi said that this was his most casual look,it explains why you were able to imagine this particular outfit.

You took what you knew and applied it to your imagination..like math.

"[Name]"
He hummed out and walked toward you.His inhumane size cascaded a thick shadow over the side of your face.His bare arms looked so much better in real life and brought a certain coolness to your eyes.Toji's thighs stood out the most and all you wanted him to do was a 360 ballerina twirl,slow enough for you to really take in that ass of his.

What caught you off guard was him calling you by your first name,[Name].It sounded natural and smooth and rolled off his velvety tongue like a soft stick of butter would.Your name was meant for him to use.
"I hope you brought your appetite with you"

Why are you being so nice to me?

"I-I..haven't really eaten anything since this morning"

Im not your wife,don't talk to me nicely

Man you had issues.

"Great..to the kitchen"
He turned on his heel and casually walked down the short hallway.Toji opened up the door and stepped into a large kitchen,along with both you and Megumi by his side.
"I've ordered a double scoop of wasabi,you better be able to eat it"

"Dad"
Megumi warned him and pulled your seat out from the table.He glared at his father who in return,chuckled and set the plates.

You sucked in a sharp breath and stared at the table,the area where you were bent over and fucked senseless.You could practically feel his hard cock fill your sopping pussy to the brim and you could hear the way you begged for him to take you.
You felt his fingers fuck your clit and his large,veiny hands grab at your breasts.