Megumi pov
Maybe i have gone crazy.
If not yet, than right now i will, Itadori dragged me out of my room to our Weekly movie night and begrudgingly i did let him, i needed a distraction, but as luck would have it it was in Y/n's room the person i have been trying to avoid.
I tried everything to forget that moment, i tried to forget the feeling of her soft flesh in my hands, the sound of her breathless whimpering self,and the way her fingers ran through my hair, the way her lips felt on mine . I tried to forget it all, i ignored her but it was no use Y/n Itadori has permanent residency in my brain now. Right now i am engaged in a battle, with myself. she is pressed against my side our arms touching, and to make matters worse is that fucking chupa chup she is sucking.
it was dim but i could see her lips, juicy red from the goddamn candy. the way she is sucking on it and licking it occasionally is making it extremely hard to sit still and focus on the movie whose name i don't remember. All my thoughts are about her the way her plump lips suck the sweet and the way she hollows her cheeks and the satisfying 'pop' when she plucks it out.
My pants are getting tighter by the second and still my mind betrays me by putting in extremely lewd images of her, on her knees in front me, my hands in her raven hair as she wraps those deliciously beautiful lips on my cock, its fucking sick of me to think like that especially because her brother is sitting on my other side.
I cross my leg over other, to hide the unsuspecting bulge and gulped down the saliva in my mouth. Y/n moves around a little and her arm brush against my arm, i am actually sweating right now. The movie was only twenty minutes in and i was praying for it to end. After a few minutes when Itadori and nobara had gone through another bag of popcorn, y/n got up to get more, her leg brushing against my own. I feel like such a prude right now, watching the slight sway of her hips as she walks. i took a few deep breaths and calmed myself down, or at least tried to. does this woman realize the effect she has on me?
" So did she text you back?" Itadori asked slapping my back slightly, wearing a grin.
" No, not yet" i replied grimly, he is a good friend, well my only friend to be honest but still. he has been trying to set me up with this girl from Kyoto Tech. Mostly because she asked for my number from itadori on the exchange event while i was half dead in the infirmary. Apparently it means she was ' interested in me' according to itadori anyways. She has been trying to get me ask her for a date or 'meetup' but seriously i am not interested and always make up an excuse on going on to missions or stuff. But itadori, like her couldn't get the hint so he had made his duty to be my wing man.
" man, i don't know why you are putting her off, just one date can't be bad" he sighs, apparently my lack of interest is a world problem for him.
" i don't have time" I repeated my default excuse.
" Fine, if you are gonna be this way, i will ask Gojo sensei to help" he sighed dramatically
This bastard knows what he just did.
" you are not telling him anything or i will kill you" i threatened him, telling gojo means a lifetime teasing and embarrassment, that dude just does not chill the fuck out.
" on one condition, you go out with her" He smirked and i cursed the universe. he knows how to play.
" fine, one date and that's it" i snarled at him, the finality in my tone making him not ask any question and just smirk.
" Who's going on a date?"
Fucking hell, why did she have to listen in at this time.
" Fushiguro chann!!" itadori imitated gojo's annoying voice and jazz hands. I looked in her eyes trying to see her reaction, but she was blank, deep in thinking or judging, i don't know, but i was curious nonetheless.
" Good for you" she said and sat on her previous spot. while i thought over her vague response, was she upset or am i being delusional? maybe she just doesn't care. yeah that's it, she is not interested and pretty fine with forgetting what had happened two nights ago.
But i felt annoyed, why doesn't she care? did she really got over it?
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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.
