The weekend on the Cruise flew by, it was relaxing and a very well deserved break from curses and it turned out Gojo sensei was being paranoid the bomb thing, nothing life threatening happened everything was normal
Except the fact i was deliberately avoiding fushiguro, i was successful because one thing we both have in common is that we avoid company whenever possible. And it seems that after that event he was also not so keen for my company as well. However, today was the last day and on Nobara's persistence I was sitting in the deck chairs wearing a bikini, underneath a white t-shirt and black shorts. I am not as confident as nobara. It's not that I am insecure about my body it's just that i don't like Wearing very revealing clothes in the open. Nobara didn't push me much and i appreciated it. While she sat tanning i brought out a book to read. It was boring, very boring it was not until someone called my name did i realize that i was sleeping. I lowered the book from my face.
" what happened to the sun? " i mumbled sensing the absence of the bright midday sun. I squinted my eyes and immediately regretted it. In Front of me stood Fushiguro, his hair dripping with water, his t-shirt wet enough that I could see the contours of the muscles clearly visible. His blue eyes narrowed at me. I was frozen, am i dreaming?
" y/n" he said again, snapping me out of the daze. Why did my name sound so hot on his tongue?
"what" I asked, stuttering a little.
" Gojo said we have a mission tomorrow " he said as he picked up a towel from the back of my deck chair. "And I wanted my towel. " he said.
" take your dirty ass towel" i replied a little too harshly then intended making him smirk.
" You looked quite happy sleeping on it" he remarked and left me with my mouth opened at his audacity and his stupid hot smirk.
" Wow, that was something " nobara grimaced, her sunglasses resting on her head as she smirked at me. Reminding me that she was also there.
" That guy, gets on my every last nerve "i huffed.
" Why are you so red then? " she smirks, pointing my warm cheeks.
" b.. Because I am angry at his sheer audacity." i said , obviously not because he was looking like he just fell from heaven, nobara side eye told me she didn't believe me. So I excused myself and went towards my room, only to be stopped by my dear brother.
" wanna come to the games room with us? " he asked, pointing towards, okkutsu, inumaki and panda senpai. I had nothing else to do so i agreed, walking with them. Yuji filled up most of the silence with his chatter, while i walked beside okkutsu.
" I am guessing you're the quiet one" he smiled at me, i smiled back and nodded.
" yeah, one of us talks the other listens"
" you both balance each other,like me and rika" he rubbed the back of his neck.
" rika? " is she a sibling or a girlfriend, i could believe it was the latter, okkutsu senpai is handsome, although he looks like he needs sleep but his fisheyes complete his look.
" Well she is my dead, turned curse, girlfriend" he smiled sheepishly, showing me his ring. "she is like the reason i am special grade, she is a curse being under my control." he continues and in response a shrill voice saying yuta emerged from a very large, very horrific looking curse.
" oh my god, is she, is she rika? "I stammered, backing away a little. The curse is nearing towards me. My one hand in my pocket, on the hilt of my tessen
" yuta senpai, stop scaring her" yuji laughed, and rika backed away.
" That's an interesting curse technique " I praised, still a little startled.
" oh, no, my curse technique is copy. I will explain that when we get back, it's easier to understand it in practice rather than theory. " he smiled once again, he looked cute and i blushed a little.
We spent two hours playing mario kart and another additional hour when gojo sensei arrived and challenged us to another match and when he lost to yuji made us play until he won.
" ahh, this was fun, it had been a while since i played this. " he exclaimed, while manspreading on a bean bag.
" who was the unfortunate soul?" okkutsu jests. Making gojo sit up
" Megumi, speaking of which, where is he? " he asked, peering from his glasses. When things were getting good, I sighed to myself.
" In his bedroom, said something like reading or sleeping" Yuji answers immediately.
" but i didn't let him take a book cuz I knew he would do that. " gojo sensei frowned.
On my way to my room, this time alone, a door opened and for the second time today I was face to face with him, and he had my book in his hands.
" That's mine" I pointed towards it and tried to grab it but he raised his arm higher.
" you abandoned it" he counters, his height giving him advantage to keep the book out of my reach.
" i forgot it, there is a difference between abandoning and forgetting " i tried my best to grab it, by placing one hand on his chest to jump.
" finders keepers,itadori" he said and i gave up trying knowing it was no use
" Keep it, it was boring anyway " i say dejectedly and turned away. I was tired for this shit anyway.
" don't cry about it, i will return it when i am done." he said but i did not turn back just flipped him off.
" fuck you, fushiguro " i said and he chuckled, megumi fucking fushiguro chuckled and it was such a cute sound.
A/N: sorry for the short chapters, next ones would be longer and better, just hang there with me.
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Tsuki 月 ( Megumi Fushiguro)
Fanfiction" Fuck you, Megumi" " I know that's what you want, No need to beg for it, baby," he smirks.