𝙅𝙪𝙟𝙪𝙩𝙨𝙪 𝙃𝙞𝙜𝙝! || 𝙔𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙚!𝙅𝙅𝙆 𝙭 𝙁!𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

𝑬𝒑𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒅𝒆 𝑺𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏

Your eyes flutter open, reaching for your phone from the nightstand. You pick it up, reading that the time is 2:34. Kenjaku's arms wrapped around your waist, his face nuzzled into your chest.

You smirk at the missed calls and the 99+ notifications. You click on the message app, reading some of the messages.

"Beloved, should I come and pick you up now? I'm getting worried."

"Sugarcane, come back 2 ur dorm. Me, Shoko n Suguru miss u!!! Kenjaku isn't all that fun :("

"Darling, answer our calls and texts."

You laughed softly, marking all of it as read. You then put your phone down onto the nightstand again. You looked at the snacks and drinks all over the the table.

You took a cookie and ate it, chewing happily. You looked down to see Kenjaku stir slightly, watching his nose twitch slightly. "Morning, princess," he mumbled, his eyes still closed.

"Morning. Want something to eat?" You asked him and he shook his head. "Nah, rather have your tits in my face." He boldly told you, causing you to laugh and pluck his forehead.

The dark-haired smoker winced, causing another laugh to spill past your lips. "Well, I'm hungry. You got anything other than Snacks here?" You asked and Kenjaku shook his head.

"Well then I gotta go." You grabbed the back of his head softly and pulled him back, your eyebrow raised in amusement as you watch his eyebrows furrowed, his eyes half-lidded as he looked up at you.

"You don't gotta leave, you could just order something from your phone." He whined, trying to place his head back where he felt it belong.

"I'll be back. Plus I can't order anything now, it's late. I won't be gone long." You lied. As soon as you walked out that door, one of them was going to ambush you.

"...fine. I'll roll one up for us." He reluctantly lifts himself off of you, causing you to get up.

"give me your hoodie, Kenjaku?" You asked him and he gave it to you. It was a pretty dark red, and it smelt like weed and sweets. You slipped it on and zipped it up, putting on your slippers than walking out the door.

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you knew this was going to happen. Here you are, kneeling on the floor of your dorm while the trio's eyes are all on you.

"Did you fuck him or something, why're you wearing his clothes?" Suguru's voice dripped with venomous jealousy as he questioned you, his eyes narrowing.

"Darling, we know how much you like your own space but if you keep acting up like this, we're gonna have to keep you here." Shoko coos to you, kneeling down to you. Her soft hands cup your face gently like you'd break into a million pieces.

"Sugarcane, Shoko's right! Just stay with us. We can show you a better time. Better than Kenjaku." Satoru told you softly, resting his head on your shoulder.

Satoru's warm breath tickled your ear as he continued, "We know what's best for you, sweets. Kenjaku can't give you everything we can."

Suguru's eyes bore into yours, his voice low and intense, "You're ours, and we won't let anyone take you away. Embrace it, beloved."

Shoko's fingers traced a delicate pattern on your cheek, her tone soothing yet controlling, "Think of the joy you'll find in being with us, darling. No more worries, just us taking care of you."

"And what if I don't want that?" You teased, but they didn't say anything.

All of a sudden, Shoko's grip on you tightened, causing your eyes to widen. She was never this aggressive in the game.

"You're going to get it whether you want it or not." She spat out, anger flashing in her eyes.

But then, it disappeared as a soft kiss was placed onto your cheek.

"But you want it, right? Of course you do, you would've never been so nice to us. You would've never said no to Mahito if you didn't want this." So they did see that.

"So we're dating now?" You asked, watching all their faces flush.

So the three of them are bold enough to kill people but to say they're dating someone makes them blush??

You laughed, a smile on your lips. "Alright, whatever. We're dating. Fine by me." Satoru beamed, nuzzling his face into your neck.

Shoko smiled softly. "Good! Now, take this off, I don't want another man's clothes on you." She hummed softly as she unzipped the hoodie off of you, Satoru lifting his head up slightly so she could tug it off.

"You didn't do anything with him, right? He didn't kiss you, you didn't kiss him? You're still a Virgin, right?" Shoko pestered causing your face to heat up.

woah, hold up! That last question was not their business—

"I-I am! I didn't kiss him, he didn't kiss me! The only person I kissed was Suguru." You pointed to him, causing Suguru to turn away.

"What!? That's not fair! Then we all should kiss you, so it can be equal." The white-haired boy whined, lifting his head up off your shoulder.

You sighed, "fine, whatever. You can kiss me to make it equal."

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It was the next day and you're sitting at lunch with Sukuna, Mahito and Kenjaku. "You didn't come back like you said you would." Kenjaku pouted and you sighed.

"I fell asleep after eating in my dorm. I was going to come back." You told him, chewing on a tater tot. He nodded and continued eating his food.

All of a sudden, your phone gets a notification. You pull it out and open the message.

'Is this [Your Name]? It's Choso, from class. I need help. >///<'

Choso was in one of your classes? You must've not noticed him. You quickly typed out that you'd help him when all of a sudden, Sukuna reached across the table and snatched your phone from your hands.

"Fuck was that for?" You asked, reaching over the table to take it back from the pink-haired male. Kenjaku's hands went over to your skirt, holding it down so your panties wouldn't be showing.

"adding my number to ya phone. You're going to the party tonight, right?" Sukuna asks, handing you back your phone.

"who's party?" You asked. "Oh, it's Gojo's. Said he had a big announcement so he wanted to throw it." Mahito chimed in. "We're only going cause Shoko has weed and alcohol." Kenjaku said and he continued but you stopped listening.

There's no way Satoru is throwing a whole party just to say you're dating.

Great, more unwanted attention.