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31 - Spaghetti kiss with Yuta

"Okay, I'm actually glad you suggested Italian." Yuji picked up a menu in front of him. "I'd kill for some good pasta."

Nobara rolled her eyes. "I feel like you say the same thing every time."

" . . . It's not my fault I'm always craving pasta."

Megumi rolled his eyes. "You're like a pregnant lady."

Yuji placed a hand over his heart. "Ouch man. I'm not a pregnant lady. I don't crave pickles."

Gojo, who had been casually leaning against his chair, smirked. "No no Yuji. You do act like a pregnant lady. But honestly, I've never understood the whole pickle thing. Maybe I'm just not cultured enough."

Yuta, who had been quietly observing the conversation, chimed in with a mischievous grin. "Pickles are an acquired taste. Just like Gojo's idea of cooking."

Gojo's eyes widened with mock indignation. "Hey! That was a long time ago, and besides, I'm an excellent cook now. I even made sushi for everyone before. Remember? It was great!"

"We all had food poisoning after." You giggled.

Nobara laughed. "Yeah, and we had to order takeout because you somehow managed to turn the rice into glue."

" . . . You're all still alive, aren't you?"

You smiled and turned to Yuta on your right. "Are you okay in the corner there?"

The boy smiled and brushed his fingers along your cheek. "Absolutely. The fireplace is nice and warm."

Yuji leaned back with a contented sigh as he scanned the menu once more. "I think I'm going to go with the fettuccine Alfredo. You can't go wrong with creamy pasta."

Nobara rolled her eyes dramatically. "Every time. You get the same thing EVERY time. But I'll let it slide this time because I'm starving. And that actually sounds really good. I'm getting that too."

Megumi laughed. "Sometimes Yuji comes up with good ideas."

Yuji grinned triumphantly. "I knew you'd see the light eventually."

Yuta smiled. "Sorry guys. I think I'm going with tomato sauce."

Nobara raised an eyebrow. "Tomato sauce? Really? Keeping it classic, huh?"

Yuta shrugged. "Sometimes simple is best. Plus, it's hard to mess up a good tomato sauce. What are they gonna do? Screw up my spaghetti?"

Gojo, still leaning casually in his chair, threw in his two cents. "Classic's fine and all, but I'm not a chicken. I'm thinking of trying the spicy arrabbiata. I hear it's a real game-changer."

Megumi shook his head with a chuckle. "You and your so called adventurous palate. I'm going for the gnocchi. It's been a while since I've had a good serving."

"Great." You smiled. "Looks like the waiter's coming."

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"I think I've just had the most brilliant idea ever!" Yuta's eyes widened.

Everyone turned to face him. "And what might that be?"

"I'm going to get my kiss!" Yuta's mischievous grin grew wider as he leaned forward, clearly excited about his idea. "How about we recreate the spaghetti kiss scene from Lady and the Tramp? You know, the one where they share a strand of spaghetti and end up kissing?"