Smoker - Choso Kamo

7. library

Once they stepped outside, the cool air brushed against y/n's skin, sending a shiver down her spine. Sukuna noticed her hands were a bit cold, and without a second thought, he brushed his fingers against hers, the warmth of his skin contrasting with the chill in the air. Taking this opportunity, he intertwined his fingers with hers, holding her hand firmly yet gently.

Y/n felt her heart race at the unexpected gesture, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she found comfort in the warmth of his grip, even if it was entirely new to her.

Yuki, who had been observing the scene with a playful grin, couldn't help but tease. "Look at you two! Such a cute couple already!" She laughed, wiggling her eyebrows in a suggestive manner. "Sukuna, you're not stealing her away from Choso, are you?"

Sukuna smirked, glancing at y/n with a playful glint in his eyes. "Who says I'm stealing? Maybe I'm just warming her up. And I don't think she belongs to him anyway" His grip on y/n's hand tightened slightly, making her cheeks flush even more.

Y/n shot Yuki a playful glare, feeling the heat rise in her cheeks as she tried to hide her embarrassment. "It's not like that!" she protested, but her words lacked conviction. The thrill of Sukuna's touch was undeniable, and the teasing only added to her flustered state.

Yuki laughed again, clearly enjoying y/n's reaction. "Oh, come on! Just admit it! You like him!" She nudged y/n with her elbow, the mischief in her eyes evident.

Sukuna raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued by y/n's reaction to the teasing. "So, do you, y/n?" he asked, leaning closer, his voice low and playful, making the moment feel charged with tension.

Caught between the teasing and the warmth of Sukuna's hand, y/n struggled to find her voice. "I mean, I don't—" she started, but the words faltered as she glanced up at him, momentarily losing her train of thought in the intensity of his gaze.

"Relax, y/n. Just have fun," Sukuna said with a grin, pulling her slightly closer as they walked, the teasing from Yuki hanging in the air. Despite her initial embarrassment, y/n couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement at the playful banter and the warmth radiating from Sukuna's presence.

Choso watched from a short distance, his jaw clenched tightly as he observed Sukuna and y/n. The sight of their intertwined fingers sent a surge of anger through him that he fought hard to suppress. He hated feeling this way, jealousy gnawed at him as he saw how easily Sukuna held her hand, the way she laughed at his teasing.

With a deep breath, Choso forced himself to remain composed, but his mind raced as he searched for a way to separate them. I need to create some distance, he thought, his mind racing with options.

"Hey, y/n!" he called out, trying to keep his voice steady, but the tension in his tone was hard to disguise. "Are you coming back to the dorm later? I wanted to discuss some study material." He made sure to emphasize the word "study," hoping it would draw her attention away from Sukuna.

She turned, momentarily startled by his sudden interjection. "Oh, um... I guess I can," she replied, glancing between Choso and Sukuna. There was a hint of uncertainty in her eyes, but she didn't pull away from Sukuna's hold.

Sukuna raised an eyebrow, clearly unfazed by Choso's attempt to reclaim y/n's attention. "She can study later. We're just enjoying ourselves right now, right, y/n?" He flashed a charming smile that only fueled Choso's irritation.

"Yeah, but..." she hesitated, glancing back at Choso. She could see the subtle tension in his posture and the way his hands curled into fists at his sides. "I guess I could use some help with the material. I want to make sure I'm ready for my next class."