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Yuki opened the door, entering as she took of her heels. Yet again, another night shift at her company. She was the owner but even an owner had their fair share of do's.

It was six in the morning, and she was pretty tired. But she had to wake the kids up for school and make breakfast for then. It was their usual routine.

She loved the two brothers, and raised them like her own. The period where he took them in she couldn't help but find the personality difference between the brothers amusing. Sukuna was feisty always talking back and witty while Yuji was shy, soft and kind.

Raising the two wasn't so easy either. Sukuna would get her on her last nerves whenever he got the chance. Despite his intolerable personality, she still adored him.

He was just a cute grumpy man, well that was until he kept growing up and brought unknwon girls home, which Yuki didn't appreciate. Despite that she liked that he was mature and would help her around the house.

Yuji was easier to talk to as he would go shopping with his aunt and would even confide her with his problems.

She loved the brothers. And she couldn't blame Sukuna for turning out the way he did. Yuji's and Sukuna's parents were abusive.

As she walks in her eye catches the sight of Yuji sprawled out on the floor, and snakcs on the living room's table. She huffs at the sight, dropping her bag on the kitchen counter before making her way over.

Sas she closes up another sight has her leaving bewildered. Not in thousand of years would she have expected Sukuna cuddling up to what seemed none other than you.

You had your leg over his torso and Sukuna had you wrapped around him. He was soundly asleep and so were you.

You had to be an interesting girl for Yuki to find Sukuna cuddled up against you.

With a smirk she turned to Yuji, crouching down as she lightly tapped him on the shoulder.

"Hey baby, wake up." She says in a soft voice which makes him flutter his eyes open. He sits up and yawns before rubbing his eyes.

"Oh hey aunt." Yuji responds tiredly.

"You've got school in two hours, so get ready and come back downstairs, we'll make pancakes for breakfast.

Yuji hums as he stands up. He doesn't even notice the two of you cuddling as he's too tired and he needs to take a quick shower.

Thirty minutes passed, and Yuji helped his aunt make the pancakes. Sukuna, however, was notably absent. Confused, Yuji turned back to the couch, wondering where the two of you had gone.

"Where's Sukuna and y/n?" he asked his aunt, who responded with a chuckle.

"Go over to that couch and see for yourself," she mused.

Yuji, unable to contain his curiosity, quickly sprinted over and looked down. The reaction mirrored his aunt's—wide eyes and astonishment. The two of you, who swore to kill each other, were cradled up in what seemed like a hug.

"Lovebirds, aren't they?" his aunt cheesy remarked, making Yuji snort. More like hatebirds.

"Sure," Yuji responded, taking out his phone. He wouldn't miss a day to tease them about this. With a snap of a picture, he went back to setting the plates around the table.

After a good ten minutes, Yuki decided to wake the two of you up. She walked over and lightly tapped you on the shoulder. A few more taps, and you fluttered your eyes open, taking in the sight before you. Sukuna was just inches away from your face.

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