(im on a call with Overlysarcasticstar and i farted and she heard it im crying😭👰♀️)
"oh, uhm, thats so kawaii!!" i say.
"okay, lets just get this over with." he grabs my arm, and drags me to the closet. (literally)
they lock us in the closet, and start the timer.
"erm, what do you want to do?" i ask megumi.
"uhm, how bout we fuck." he says, suddenly.
"erm, what the sigma." i say out of reflex.
"im kidding.... unless." he doesnt finish the sentence.
"im doing it, are you?" i say, confidently.
"girl if you dont shut yo bitch ass, faggoty ass, smelly old stanky ass-" if this bitch insults me once more, ima pounce on dat ass, he aint know im lowkey into that shit.
"sorry, megumi." i cut him off, so i dont get bricked up right now.
"my bad, lil homie, got a little carried away there." he says.
we make eye contact for a moment, slowly inching closer, till our noses touch.
his eyes slowly close, mine do the same.
the kiss starts off slow, both of us moving slowly to see what feel right. megumi moves his hands to my waist, i move my hands to megumis shoulders.
megumi moves closer, deepening the kiss. he bites my lip, and i open my mouth, cause we getting 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝔂.
after a bit of making out, i hear the timer go off.
"okay, yall cam come out." she opens the door.
"yuji, why are your lips so swollen?" nobara asks. "and why didnt i hear alot of talking or giggling?" she smirks
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trapped in the closet - itafushi
Fanfictionyou know i gets my pimpin awnnnn- anyways. so megumi fushiguro and yuji itadori get trapped in a closet what happens next is shocking. no kenjaku, no sukuna. kfc incident didnt happen. shibuya didnt happen.
