じゅうよん

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A/N: this is the real version, just wanted to prank you guys. I'll make this one long.

Itadori trudged homeward, his mind occupied with thoughts of Fushiguro, his enigmatic online friend. Suddenly, a familiar voice broke through his reverie, and he turned to find Suki, his online friend, standing before him. Her silky smooth chestnut hair was pulled back into a low ponytail, framing her face in a way that made her seem both approachable and mysterious.

"Snap out of it, doofus," Suki teased, snapping her fingers in front of Itadori's face.

"Sorry, Suki," he replied sheepishly, his gaze drifting back to the figure of Fushiguro in the distance. He hadn't expected to run into Suki here.

Suki followed his gaze and smirked knowingly. It was no secret that Fushiguro was the subject of many of their online conversations, with Suki often teasing Itadori about his obvious crush.

"So that's him?" Suki teased, nudging Itadori playfully.

"Yeah, that's him," Itadori admitted, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "But please, don't say anything weird."

Suki chuckled and placed a finger to her lips. "My lips are sealed. But who knows? Maybe he's into you," she teased, before turning and walking towards a nearby café.

Itadori watched her go, his mind racing with thoughts. Could Fushiguro actually be interested in him? The idea seemed far-fetched, but Itadori couldn't shake the thought from his mind. Maybe he should take a chance and ask for Fushiguro's number. After all, it was worth a shot.

As Itadori jogged up to catch up with Suki, he couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nervousness. "So, what makes you so sure?" he asked, his curiosity piqued.

Suki glanced at him with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Well, we're both are definitely not straight, aren't we? And my gaydar is telling me that Fushiguro might just be too," she explained. "Plus, he hasn't gotten mad about those 'secret admirer' notes you've been leaving. He knows you're a guy, Yuji."

Itadori's heart skipped a beat at Suki's words. Could it be true? Was there a chance that Fushiguro felt the same way he did?

As they entered the café, the barista greeted them enthusiastically. "Hello, welcome to Cloud Coffee! Just so you know, we're offering a 50% discount for couples this afternoon."

Itadori and Suki exchanged a quick glance, both knowing exactly what the other was thinking. They had pulled off this ruse before, taking advantage of discounts as broke high school students.

Suki didn't hesitate. She grabbed Itadori's hand, a determined look on her face as she leaned in closer to the barista. "That's perfect! My boyfriend and I were planning to have a study date," she said, shooting Itadori a meaningful look, silently urging him to play along.

The barista's face lit up with a warm smile. "Aw, how adorable! Consider it on the house then!"

Itadori and Suki couldn't contain their grins as they thanked the barista and placed their orders. As they settled into a cozy booth to wait for their food, Itadori couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement at the prospect of spending more time with Suki and plotting their next move in unraveling the mystery of Fushiguro's feelings.

As they settled into the cozy window booth, Suki leaned in, her voice barely above a whisper. "Alright, so now it's plan 'Get Itafushi Together,'" she whispered, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

The window booth offered little privacy, and as Itadori's friends passed by, he couldn't help but feel a pang of embarrassment. He had skipped basketball practice to spend time with Suki, and now it seemed like everyone thought they were on a date.

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