Curses Love (Jujutsu Kaisen x Reader)

💗Safe Haven (Adult!SatoSugu x Adult!Fem!Reader)💗

A/n: ... I legit had no clue what to write. So it's gonna be short. Sorry. God this JJK burnout is getting worse!

Angst, hurt/comfort, fluff, and these two are enemies on opposites sides but in reality are secret lovers (though it ain't a secret to those who truly know them) with you as their third. And like reader-chan, I need comfort right now.

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The front door of the apartment unlocked, swinging open as that familiar boisterous voice boomed out. "Sweetheart~! Your Toru is here~!" The door slide closed as Satoru Gojo took off his black dress boots to leave by your welcome mat.

His socked, heavy footsteps sounded getting closer in just a few strides. "Did ya miss me? Cause I sure missed — !"

The sounds of glass shattering followed by the loud thump of something falling made him run, honed in on your cursed energy. Finding you crumbled up on the glass shard covered floor of the living room.

"Y/n!?" Using the barest traces of cursed energy in his finger to collect the shards only to erode them into cursed nothingness, he could safely tend to you. "Hold on. I got you."

Only when he slowly helped you roll around to sit up on your butt did he see crimson dripping down your hand from the cut open wound on your wrist.

"Fuck." He muttered before speaking out loud. "I don't see any glass in there. Still," He pulled off his blindfold to bind it tight enough to put enough pressure to stop the bleeding.

"Toru, your blindfold!"

"I have plenty of backups stashed back at my place. And here, of course. Besides, this is just temporary." His updo now freed to let his hair down hang over those radiant eyes that bore anxious concern for you as well as the utmost confidence, pulling your uninjured hand up gently as his other arm wrapped around your waist to get you on your feet.

"Not to worry, my dearest angel. Your valiant lover will get you all patched up in no time."

The sliding open of the rolling door leading to the balcony grabbed your attention.

Then again, you both felt that familiar cursed presence coming a mile away.

"Well now," Seeing the manta ray returning to his own shadow, Suguru Geto hummed deeply. "What have we here?" He took off his zōri sandals to place by the open doorway. "Satoru, you're no healing nurse like Shoko is, ya know."

"For your information, Suguru," the sassy hurt in Gojo's voice betrayed the grin that was there. "I happen to be a wonderful nurse!"

Geto cheekily pointed out. "Then you have a small bloody puddle to wipe up, nurse-sama~"

Satoru groaned a bit. "Hang on. I can't be expected to do all the work."

"My blood, my mess to clean up." You meekly pointed out.

Satoru gently lifted you up by the waist just to plop you on the couch, clicking his tongue and wagging his finger at you. "Sorry love, but you look exhausted. No wonder you collapsed earlier and got yourself hurt. Now you need to take it easy."

Suguru sighed deeply. "Very well. I'll help my dear Satoru out if it'll make him happy."

Both men hummed as Gojo leaned over to smooch Geto for several drawn out moments to fill that mouth with its usual sweet taste. "Thank you~" Gojo beamed before stalking off to the bathroom where you kept the first aid kit under the sink.

Seeing a decent sized, withered red leaved Jubokko tree become sentient with blinking eyes creep out of Suguru's shadow made your curl away from it. "Sorry dearest, but it'll help clean up the mess much faster." Suguru assured, despite cringing as its hole of a mouth sucked up every trace of blood on that floor, hissing as its root hands reached out for your bloody clothed wrist only to be sucked back into Suguru's shadow again.