IN ANOTHER UNIVERSE | Jujutsu Kaisen oneshots

Frustration - Ryomen Sukuna

It was drizzling outside. Y/N looked at the blurry glass of the big window of the coffee shop. The sky was looking like a dirty blackboard. And the rain didn't seem to be stopped so early.

"I'm a fool that I forgot my umbrella, though I had read the weather forecast earlier." she whined for the third time.

Gojo, the white-haired man who was sitting on the other side of the table, unwrapped a lollipop and poured it in the cup of hot chocolate he was drinking. Y/N rolled her eyes in disappointment watching the activities of her best friend.

Gojo pulled the lollipop and pushed it through his lips. "Why don't you listen to me, Y/N baby? I already have said I have my infinity void, and I agreed to share it with you."

"Stupid. I already told you that you can't use it here because we shouldn't scare the non-sorcerer people."

"In that case I can share my umbrella with you. We can go to the dorm together." He again dipped the lollipop into the paper cup.

She sipped her chocolate and sighed, "I think I have to take your help. Do you want to eat anything else?"

"Nah." He took the last sip and put the lollipop in his mouth, then crushed the used cup with his fist.

"Baby, you should grab my arms." Gojo pulled her arm and interlocked it with his own.

"I told you many times, Satoru, don't call me baby. Sukuna will fuck you up." Y/N poked him in the stomach, glaring at him.

"It changes nothing, baby."

"Fuck you."

"I want to... but you never agreed."

They both laughed.



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She entered into her dorm, unlocking the door. Though she shared Gojo's umbrella, the lower part of her jeans was almost soaked due to the drops of rain. She locked the door behind her and turned on the light.

She almost jumped looking at her bed. "Yuji?" She frowned. "What are you doing here in this time?"

Itadori giggled, lying down on the bed. "Of course I was waiting for you, Y/N sensei. Where have you been this late?" He asked innocently.

"Ahh, I went to buy some snacks. Wait... I locked the door, didn't I? How the fuck did you enter my room?" She narrowed her eyes at Itadori.

Itadori scratched the back of his neck, smiling foolishly. "Sometimes you forget to lock your windows."

Y/N sighed. "I'm really a careless dumbass." She put her bag on the desk and opened the cabinet to search for some warm and cosy clothes. She needed to change. "So... now tell me what has brought you into my room this time."

He dangled his legs over the edge of the bed. "I don't know... I really don't know, sensei, why did I come?"

Y/N looked at him. "You are saying that you don't know why you have entered my room in my absence using the window while the door was locked?" Y/N looked at him in disbelief.

"Trust me, sensei." He continued, "I really don't know why... but I felt an urge to do it. I was feeling like something has manipulated me to do it." He was looking really innocent.

"Who manipulated you?" She was digging in her drawer, sighing.

"I did it!"

A deep voice made her look at the boy again. But where is Itadori? The man who was sitting on the edge of the bed couldn't be called Itadori anyway. His face was tattooed and had two extra eyes below the previous two. He was much more muscular than the previous one. He smirked looking at her.

"Sukuna!" Y/N whispered as a slight smile spread on her face.

"Sweetheart, didn't you miss me?" Sukuna asked nonchalantly.

"So much, baby." Y/N pouted while walking to the man.

Sukuna leaned back on the pillow and tilted his head on his right side. "Don't lie, darling. You were hanging out with that blue-eyed jerk a few minutes ago."

"Jealous?" She smirked back playfully, standing in front of him.

"Why shouldn't I be?" His eyes were half-lidded.

"You're fucking jealous about my best friend, huh?" She rolled her eyes and started to move to the cabinet again.

"Mmm? What if I get jealous?"

Y/N felt his breath on her neck as two strong hands wrapped around her waist from behind and flipped her to him.

"What are you doing, Sukuna? My jeans are all wet."

"Let me make them wetter." He murmured under his breath. "You don't spend time with me much nowadays. I miss you..."

Sukuna started to sniff her hair as he drowned his face in her neck. His hands were roaming on her body, unbuttoning her jeans. "You'll catch a cold. Remove these soaked clothes."

"Ahh, what a caring boyfriend I have." She mocked him. "What if Yuji takes control over your body, hmm?" Y/N said, placing her hands on his covered chest, their eyes were locked.

"That brat? Don't worry, he won't. I told him to not interrupt us while we fu-"

Y/N didn't let him utter the full word as she placed her index finger on his lips and placed a little peck on his lips over her own finger.

He wanted to feel her lips on his. He wanted to taste them so badly. So he grabbed her hands and pushed her. They took a few steps until Y/N's back hit the wall. Sukuna pinned her against the wall and brushed his lips over hers. He licked her lips and pushed his tongue in and made her open hers.

Sukuna released her hands and grabbed her thighs and wrapped them around his waist and placed his hands on her hips while they were kissing passionately. Sukuna walked towards her bed carrying Y/N and laid her on the bed. Y/N touched the upper button to unbutton his shirt.

Instantly he pulled himself up and ripped off his shirt. All the buttons spread out here and there in the room. Y/N looked at his tattooed chest, lying on her elbows.

He's gorgeous. She thought, panting heavily.

"What are you thinking, sweetheart? Like what you see?" Sukuna smirked.

"Of course I love it, my love. But I'm thinking another thing." She said, still panting.

Sukuna raised one of his eyebrows. She continued, "Every time you possess his body, you destroy Yuji's clothes. Poor boy needs to buy new clothes almost every week." She giggled playfully.

Sukuna laughed like it was so funny. "Now it's your turn, baby. Do you want to strip yourself now or want me to rip your belongings too, darling?" He smirked at her.

She bit her lips mischievously and started to pull up her t-shirt painfully slowly to show him her abdomen and lower chest. She stopped pulling it, making Sukuna disappointed.

"Don't stop!" He whined.

But she stopped and smirked to make him more desperate. Instead of pulling the t-shirt, her hands reached down to the zip of her pants. Sukuna stared at Y/N with the growing desire in his eyes as she unzipped her jeans, showing him a glance of her white pantie.

But suddenly his tattoos and the extra two eyes disappeared. He stretched his arms above his head and looked at the bed in front of him. His eyes were about to explode seeing her. "Y/N sensei, what are you doing? Are you going to give me a show?"

Y/N literally jumped up on the bed and tried to cover her body. She pulled down the t-shirt and zipped up her jeans again. She was a blushing mess in front of her student.

"Y-Yuji... why did you come? I mean... uhhh, okay. Never mind." Y/N didn't find words to say and looked so frustrated that she stood up and pushed Itadori to the door. "Go to your room."

He looked down at the floor and saw his shirt was lying there in tatters. Then he looked at himself. "Wait, sensei, what happened to my shirt? Ahhh, it was my brand-new shirt. Fuck... did Sukuna come again?"

"You didn't even give him a chance to cum." Y/N murmured under her breath, still pushing him to the door.

"What are you murmuring? I didn't get it."

"N-Nothing. Ahh... yes... S-Sukuna did come here." Y/N was literally stuttering. "You should go to your room now, Yuji."

He giggled like a stupid person and scratched his head foolishly. He was blushing too. "Did I interrupt while you two were making--?"

"GO!" Y/N stopped him shouting in frustration.

Itadori smiled at her, "Okay, sensei." He walked through the door as Y/N opened the door and held it for him.

Itadori turned back hesitantly again. "By the way, Y/N sensei, you have a gorgeous body like Jennifer Lawrence."

"Shut up!"