so we get dressed, we cuddle, and we just talk the rest of the night.
someone knocks on the closet door. "are you two dressed? because i do NOT wanna see that."
"yeah." nanami unlocks the door, and opens it.
"ew." he leaves, my toes wiggle around.
"um, okay." we go to our rooms.
nobara knocks at my door. i know its her because of the way she knocks.
"what nobara?"
"keep it down next time," she sniffles. "im traumatized." she leaves.
oopsie.
i get a call from yuji. "wassup yuji? i knew you were gonna call me. my buttcheeks got all tingly." i say, laughing.
"ima pretend i didnt hear that. but wanna go out? i dunno." he sighs.
"sure. when?" i ask.
"tomorrow?" i can feel him raising an eyebrow.
"we have training tomorrow." oh hell nah yuji you tweaking.
"after." i can feel him rolling his eyes.
"sure. what time?" i ask, zestfully.
"my asshole? i dont know. depends on what time we're both done." pookie only cant give me a straight answer because he isnt straight.
"true. lets hope gojo isnt up our asses." i frown.
"yeah. i would only let you up my ass." erm, the rizz is crazy.
"erm, okay."
"my bootyhole tingles when i think about you."
"WHAT THE FUCK?!" giggling lowkey.
"sorry, got a little 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝔂 there."
"erm okay."
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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.