ミ✮ 𝐞𝐲𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦┆[y. itadori]

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𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: yuji itadori x fem!reader
[platonic relationship]

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 4007

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: in which the new and temporary female drummer of a popular band makes the actual drummer feel like he has competition

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: strong language, aged up characters, rock band!au, jealous!yuji, reader's hair color is mentioned, literally everyone is OOC on purpose, one-sided angst, definitely a rushed chapter even though it took me an eternity to write

𝐕. 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐬 — i have such a love-hate relationship with this chapter tbh

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𝐃𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐃, wild summer, a certain drummer managed to get himself into a pickle. The young man scaled a tall tree in his very intoxicated state and fell a couple of feet when he lost his footing. The effect of this event showed up in the form of a broken arm as well as a bruised collarbone much to Yuji's dismay and after about a week of not being able to play the drums to his heart's content, his band—as a collective—hatched a plan to get past the obstacle of their drummer not being able to play.

When Yuji stepped foot inside the cramped studio, the sight he was bombarded with was unimaginable: a girl with her lavender-colored hair pulled into two neat buns on the top of her head was sitting behind his precious drum kit, beating away without a care in the world whilst bobbing her head to the beat that she was expertly matching with Nobara's guitar playing.

This all happened while Megumi stood, leaning against the nearest wall with a bottle of beer firmly in his grasp and a proud grin on his face as he watched the newcomer behind the drum kit. Yuji felt himself dramatically stumble a little bit considering he forgot how to stand for just a mere second. The fact that some chick was touching his drumsticks with her grubby hands and sitting behind his drums seemed to feel like an out-of-body experience—the worst out-of-body experience of his fucking life.

Yuji had never felt so lost in his life. All he wanted to do was march over to the girl and take the drumsticks away from her, but he couldn't because he only had one good hand at the moment and Yuji didn't necessarily feel like hurting his broken arm with sudden movements.

When the drummer left the doctor's office after his quick check-up, the last thing he imagined seeing was a girl taking away his hobby. Well, his career—no, actually, his fucking life.

Drumming was his life and some purple-haired weirdo was taking that away from him as she was innocently smiling along when his bandmates made comments about how naturally she was fitting in. And by the time the jam session came to an end, Yuji needed a cigarette. Desperately. So he dug into his pocket with his working hand and tried to find a lighter and a stray cigarette, but to no avail. The drummer sighed in defeat and that sigh gave away his presence to the new girl.

She gasped as if she'd seen something horrific and launched herself out of her seat as enthusiasm took over every part of her body. All eyes in the room were on the female drummer, except her eyes were only trained on one person. Yuji didn't know what to do as the girl's piercing vision never wavered from his figure. He was about to open his mouth to ask what her problem was when she made her way away from the drum kit and practically jogged up to Yuji like some delusional fan. Which she was. Well, just a fan without any delusion.

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