🌸Hello everyone, there will be very brief spiciness in this chapter.🌸
Weeks passed with bliss and joy, filled with kisses, cuddles, laughter, and intimate moments. It was almost perfect. You hadn't heard back from Mei Mei's modeling agency, which honestly was a blessing; Sukuna's past and worries were a distant memory.
With a few simple sentences, things had returned to their rightful places. Sukuna seemed genuinely happy and content.
Your relationship with the pink-haired athlete had certainly evolved. Things had definitely changed for the better.
Sukuna grunted after an intense workout session, sweat dripping from his forehead. The coach had pushed the team hard today, and all he could think about was getting home to you.
His phone pinged with a message from you, making him quickly glance and smile.
His coach noticed and approached his star player with a proud smile. "Your attitude has improved a lot, Sukuna. Keep it up."
Sukuna nodded, a rare smile tugging at his lips.
Sukuna's phone pinged again, making him smirk. His teammates noticed his good mood.
Naoya chuckled, shaking his head. "Sukuna's whipped. It's Y/N, isn't it?" he inquired, trying to get a rise out of the hothead.
Sukuna didn't reply, knowing better and kept his gaze averted. "Yo! Did you not hear your boy!?" Gojo taunted.
"Shut up motherfuckers." Sukuna barked out.
Naoya and Geto's lips curled up, amused by Sukuna's reaction.
"She's really got his ass." Gojo laughed and nodded in agreement. They didn't need further evidence.
Sukuna rolled his eyes. He would never give the guys the satisfaction. They couldn't care less and would love nothing more than to tease him for weeks, maybe months. They knew it wouldn't take much to irritate him further.
Naoya grinned mischievously. "Maybe he'll wife her up soon."
Choso nudged Geto, who was glaring at Sukuna. "Don't be a hater, Geto."
Gojo continued to tease, "Damn, I'm actually kinda jealous."
The team laughed while the coach rolled his eyes. "Alright, listen up. No practice Friday. We have the charity event to attend. Dress formally and don't act stupid. If anyone has questions, tell me immediately."
Satoru hollered out joyously. "Party Time~."
"NO GOJO," Coach Yaga bellowed in frustration. "If I find you guys drunk off your asses at a charity event, I will rip you all a new one." He bellowed, looking straight at Gojo.
"It was just a joke, sir." Gojo replied, raising his hands up in mock defeat.
The coach glared, crossing his arms over his chest. "Alright, let's get outta here! Hit the showers, go home, rest up and relax and don't get into any shit." He says the last bit sternly before dismissing everyone.
"That goes especially for you Gojo."
Satoru shot an incredulous stare, pointing to himself innocently and faking a gasp. "I would NEVER," he chides back.
Sukuna smacked the back of the Gojo's head and started walking towards the locker room.
Gojo followed close, rubbing his head and complaining. "You hit too damn hard!"
Sukuna didn't spare a glance and shrugged as he rounded the corner and opened the locker room door.
A couple of other guys mumbled random things and went on their way, heading to the locker room as well.
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Rekindled Sukuna x Reader
Fanfiction🌸ONGOING🌸Growing up with Sukuna was amazing you were best friends it didn't matter if you were playing in or him watching up brush your hair. It's didn't seem to matter what you guys did, as long as you guys had each other. Now that you guys have...
