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♯ JUJUTSU KAISEN
𝓰𝐨𝐣𝐨 𝓼𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐮: satoru getting lowkey insecure about his new girlfriend not posting him ⋆ satoru vs. the online love calculator ⋆ satoru’s freaky build-a-bear apology ⋆ fratjo jealous of nerdjo ⋆ sneaking around with idol!gojo
𝓻𝐲𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝓼𝐮𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐚: you’re being paid to do a loyalty test on sukuna ⋆ you regret looking through ex!sukuna’s tiktok reposts ⋆ ex!sukuna as the latest bombshell (love island au)
𝓴𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝓷𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢: husband!kento headcanons ⋆ husband!kento absolutely sucks at debriefing ⋆ salt prank on husband!kento ⋆ your not-so-sweetheart frat bf!nanami
𝓶𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐢 𝓯𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐨: boyfriend!megumi being jealous ⋆ ‘singing my order in opera’ prank on megumi
𝓬𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐨 𝓴𝐚𝐦𝐨: nerd!choso doesn’t understand why you’re even with him ⋆ downbad! ex choso
𝔂𝐮𝐣𝐢 𝓲𝐭𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐢: sweetheart bf!yuji
𝓼𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐮 𝓰𝐞𝐭𝐨: overthinking your every interaction with crush!suguru
♯ BLUE LOCK
𝓲𝐭𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝓼𝐚𝐞: bestfriend!sae who secretly has a crush on you ⋆ dilf!sae x babysitter!reader
𝓲𝐭𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝓻𝐢𝐧: making dubai chewy cookies with bf!rin
⎯ ✧ 𝓶𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢:
• making your bllk bf wear an ‘i love my gf’ shirt (nagi, bachira, barou)
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⋆˖ you’re mad at husband!kuna for teaching your teenage son how to flirt like a certified player (ꐦ ¬_¬) 🗯️
you were in the kitchen washing dishes when you heard it.
the low rumble of sukuna’s voice drifting from the living room, talking to your sixteen-year-old son like he was passing down sacred wisdom.
“listen, kid. if you want her to notice you, stop acting like a nervous fool. remember that confidence is everything. walk up to her like you already know she wants you. maintain eye contact. smirk a little. tell her she looks good but make it specific. not some generic ‘you look pretty today’ crap— she’s heard that a thousand times before. instead, look her in the eyes and say ‘you’re a distraction & it’s making me act up’ trust me, girls eat that up everytime.”
your son’s voice came next, sounding like he was genuinely considering this terrible advice. “… and if she laughs?”
“then you’re already halfway there. laugh with her, lean in closer, drop your voice a little. make her feel like she’s the only one in the room. and if she touches your arm? you’ve won. that’s when you ask for her number. don’t hesitate, strike while she’s interested.”
you stood there, sponge frozen in your hand, listening to your beloved husband teach your son how to flirt like a certified fuckboy. by the time sukuna started going on about— ‘if she bites her lip, she’s probably thinking about kissing you’, you’ve had enough.
the dish towel barely had time to touch your hands before you tossed it aside and headed straight towards the source of your headache. a few seconds later, you were standing in front of the living room couch with your arms folded tightly across your chest.
“ryomen sukuna!”
both father & son looked up at the same time. your son immediately looked guilty while sukuna only raised an eyebrow, not looking remotely concerned by your presence.
“yes, wife?”
you pointed at your son. “go to your room!”
he didn’t even argue. he scrambled up the stairs like the couch was on fire. once he was gone, you turned back to your husband, eyes narrowed.
“our bedroom. now.”
sukuna pushed himself off the couch, trailing after you with the confidence of a man who thought he’d done nothing wrong. as soon as the door clicked shut behind you, you hissed. “are you serious right now?!”
“you’re teaching our sixteen-year-old son how to flirt like some sleazy player? ‘you’re a distraction & it’s making me act up’ seriously, kuna?”
sukuna leaned back against the headboard, arms spread along the mattress; looking completely unrepentant. “what? the kid asked for advice & i only gave him good advice.”
“… good advice?” you stepped closer, jabbing a finger at his muscular chest. “you’re deliberately teaching him corny pick-up lines while convincing him that every conversation with a girl is some kind of strategy game. do you want him turning into you?”
sukuna’s smirk widened, clearly amused by your scolding.
“and what’s wrong with turning into me?” he asked, voice dropping into that low, sultry tone he knew had an effect on you. “i got you, didn’t i?”
you glared at him, refusing to let him charm his way out of this.
“you got me after years of being an absolute menace. i don’t want our son learning how to be a menace too. he should be respectful, sweet & genuine. instead of using corny pick-up lines on poor girls who don’t know any better!”
sukuna reached out, grabbing your waist and pulling you down onto his lap despite your half-hearted protest. “… relax, woman,” he murmured, beefy arms wrapping around you. “i only told him the truth that girls do like confidence. but i also told him if he ever makes a girl cry, i’ll kick his ass myself.”
you rolled your eyes, still sitting stiffly on his lap.
“you better have.”
he chuckled, pressing a soft kiss to your neck— slow and tender, the way he always did when he was trying to butter you up (which somehow always works). “… you’re cute when you’re mad at me for corrupting our son,” he whispered against your skin, voice gravelly.
“it makes me wanna remind you exactly who you married.”
you smacked his chest at that, but you didn’t pull away.
“s-shut up…”
“you love me,” he teased, grinning against your neck. “admit it, you fell for a menace.”
you rolled your eyes, but your arms found their way around his shoulders anyway.
“unfortunately, yes. but that’s not the point right now.”
he let out a dry chuckle, arms tightening around you. “good... now will you stop being mad at me?”
⨳ 𝓷𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬: thank you to those who gave me suggestions on what to include for the blank line 😚 i ended up going with @user020707 (idky i’m not able to tag :c) line!!!
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⋆˖ when you accidentally unfollow sae and now everyone thinks the two of you broke up ( ˘𖥦˘;) 🗯️
you and sae had been doing long distance for a while now. with him in spain and you back in japan, most of your days consisted of stolen calls between his training sessions, little updates about your day & sending each other reels whenever one of you couldn’t sleep. which was exactly why the entire misunderstanding felt so absurd.
it happened on a random afternoon.
you’d been lying in bed scrolling through instagram, mindlessly stalking your own profile after posting a new photo. somewhere between checking comments & accidentally opening your following list, your thumb slipped.
unfollow.
you didn’t even notice.
a few minutes later, you tossed your phone onto the mattress and rolled over for what was supposed to be a quick nap. you’d been feeling exhausted after running errands all morning, so you figured a short nap wouldn’t hurt.
meanwhile, on the other side of the world… the internet started speculating the worst.
apparently dating one of the top soccer players in the world meant people monitored your relationship status like it was a full-time job. and within an hour, the screenshots were everywhere.
user12345: DID ITOSHI SAE & HIS LONG-TERM GIRLFRIEND BREAK UP????
itoshino1fan: OMG SAE & Y/N NO LONGER FOLLOW EACH OTHER
saeglazer101: OOOPP TROUBLE IN PARADISE??! 👀 HERE’S MY CHANCEE 😜
gossip & tea pages were already running with the narrative. fan accounts started reposting each other. tiktok edits of your “failed relationship” started flooding everyone’s feed.
and unfortunately for you, the news had travelled all the way to spain.
sae had just finished his morning run when his phone started exploding with notifications from multiple people & journalists. even shidou who he has not spoken to in weeks somehow sent him a screenshot of the news with the caption:
💬: so she finally dumped you? 💀
for a few seconds, he simply stood there with his phone in hand trying to figure out how the internet had somehow came to the conclusion that he’d been dumped. the last thing you’d sent him before he went out for his run was a picture of the lunch you made, so there was absolutely no way you’d broken up with him in the short span of three hours (and without his knowledge too).
still, when he opened instagram & saw that you really weren’t following him anymore… something in his chest dropped.
immediately, he tapped on your contact & started calling you.
the ringing echoed through the speaker until the call eventually ended on its own. no answer. his jaw tightened as he tried again.
beep
the line disconnected, so he tried again.
beep
and again.
beep
by the time the tenth call went unanswered, his text messages had already started flooding your chat.
sae ♡: answer your phone
sae ♡: ???
sae ♡: y/n
sae ♡: i’m serious
sae ♡: we need to talk
sae ♡: hello?
back in japan, however, you were peacefully asleep; completely unaware that half the internet had assumed you’ve broken up with your famous mid-fielder boyfriend, or that said boyfriend was currently having the worst few hours of his life.
—
three hours later when you finally woke up and reached for your phone, your lockscreen lit up with 30 notifications from sae.
20 unanswered texts.
10 missed calls
and approximately 100 notifications from all your social media combined of posts that you were tagged in from strangers on the internet mourning a breakup that never actually happened.
“… what the hell?” you muttered in complete disbelief as you sat upright in bed.
you immediately started calling sae back, and he answered within the first ring. “amor...” the relief in his voice hit you so fast that you nearly forgot why you’d called in the first place.
“sae?” you blinked. “what happened?”
there was a brief pause before he let out a slow exhale. “you unfollowed me.”
“… what?”
“you unfollowed me.”
“no? i was literally asleep.”
“check my profile.”
you stared at your screen before immediately going to his profile. and there it was… that mocking ‘follow back’ button staring back at you, clearly showing that you did in fact unfollow him.
“oh shit…”
“exactly what i said,” he replied flatly.
“i-i’ll fix it, okay? i’ll put up a statement on my story. hold on,” you said quickly.
immediately, you tapped onto your story and typed out a short statement— hoping it would stop the rumors before they spiraled any further.
after posting it, you let out a relieved sigh. you knew people were parasocial when it came to professional soccer players, but you certainly didn’t expect thousands of people to reach the conclusion that you’d broken up over one misplaced tap of your thumb.
“… there.” you murmured, staring at the freshly uploaded story. “crisis averted.”
“mhm.”
his response was immediate, but something about the way he said it made you anxious.
you frowned.
“a-are you still mad?” you asked, fiddling with the corner of your pillowcase.
there was a brief silence on the other end of the line. “i’m not mad.”
“sae.”
“… what?”
“that doesn’t sound very convincing.”
another pause.
then you heard him exhale quietly. “i said i’m not mad, amor.”
“… promise?”
this time, the sigh that left him sounded almost resigned. “yes amor,” he replied, the edge in his voice finally softening.
“i promise.”
only then did some of the tension leave your shoulders. you sank back against your pillows, finally relaxing. “… okay,” you murmured. “that’s good to know.”
somehow the call grew quiet again, but this time it felt comfortable rather than tense. neither of you seemed particularly eager to hang up.
“… i-i miss you, sae.” you finally broke the silence.
for a second, all you could hear was the faint sound of movement from his side of the call before he spoke again, his voice noticeably softer this time. “i miss you too, amor.”
the two of you stayed on the phone for another hour before his schedule eventually caught up with him. he listened to you ramble about your day while simultaneously packing his training bag, occasionally responding with a quiet hum to let you know he was still listening. eventually, you ended up curled beneath your blankets with the call still connected, smiling whenever his voice drifted through the speaker.
. . .
the distance between spain and japan still felt unfair.
but somehow, it was hard to dwell on the miles between you when he still felt so present in your everyday life.
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your ex-boyfriend, sukuna is the newest bombshell in the reality tv show that you’re in . . . 𑂅 love island au
you’re not exactly sure what day it is anymore, but you’re certain it’s been two weeks since you first entered the villa.
time works a little differently here – two weeks somehow stretches into what feels like two months when nobody has their devices and you’re all stuck interacting 24/7. ever since the first night, you’ve been coupled up with suguru and the more time you spend together; the easier it becomes to picture how he might fit into your life outside this bubble.
he’s surprisingly easy to be around with, grounding in a way you didn’t even realize you’d been missing. and for the first time since arriving, it finally feels like you’re settling into something good.
well… that is, until production decides to flip your whole experience upside down. because out of all the twists that they could’ve thrown at you, your ex-boyfriend of two years – sukuna, walking in as the newest bombshell is one you never saw coming.
sure, you did vaguely remember filling out that application form the producers made everyone do; the one with a hundred overly personal questions about your personality, kinks, turn-ons/offs, red flags, embarrassing secrets and for some reason, an “exes” section you could fill out if you felt like being extra messy. just for fun, you’d tossed in sukuna’s socials without thinking much of it.
after all, there was absolutely no way your ex – who openly hated reality tv, would ever show up.
… right?
wrong. because he’s standing here right now.
the breakup was bad – like catastrophic levels of bad. there was shouting, slammed doors, cursing, and you swearing you’d never want to see him again. looking back, maybe there were things the two of you needed to work on. you were barely adults, both still figuring yourselves out as individuals, and trying to build a stable relationship on top of that was… a disaster waiting to happen.
still, none of that explains why he’s suddenly here, staring at you across the firepit like he came all this way just to personally ruin your life on national tv. in that moment, you force your best poker face into place; knowing even a split-second reaction would be caught by at least five different cameras around.
you straighten your posture subtly, forcing your shoulders to relax, reminding yourself that every single moment is being filmed – and there are thousands of people out there scrutinizing your every move.
the entire villa buzzes as yuki tsukumo, the host, gathers everyone around the fire pit.
“alright sukuna, it’s time to shake things up!” she announces, barely concealing her excitement. “everyone’s here already coupled up, but for your first challenge… you’ll have to kiss the girl you’d most likely want to steal.” she mutters pointedly, eyes flicking in your direction.
it’s painfully obvious the producers already gave her the full rundown on your history with him, because she shoots you a knowing wink; clearly enjoying the chaos she’s about to unleash.
almost immediately, the other girls start vying for his attention. some batting their lashes, others biting their lips, all subtly competing to be the one he chooses. to any stranger, it’s painfully obvious – he’s attractive, and you can’t even pretend otherwise. and you probably would’ve been in their exact position if you didn’t already know what it’s like to love him… and then lose yourself in the process.
you feel suguru tense beside you, his grip tightening around your waist the moment he catches sukuna staring at you the entire time.
sukuna barely hesitates as he steps right in front of you – intense crimson eyes staring straight onto yours as his lips curve into that familiar, infuriating smirk before pulling you up effortlessly.
“don’t look so frightened, sweetheart,” he drawls, loud enough for everyone to hear. “we’ve done this plenty of times. remember?”
whispers ripple through the group as the other islanders slowly start piecing things together.
and before you can fully process it, his hand is already on your jaw, tipping your chin up as he practically makes out with you right there – tongue brushing against yours, deepening the kiss without hesitation, like he’s pouring every unfinished thought and unsaid word between the two of you into this single moment.
the villa erupts. shocked gasps and murmurs ripple through the group. one of the girls shrieks, “oh my god! sooo they have history together!?” and even without looking, you can feel the tension radiating off suguru beside you. when sukuna finally pulls away, he’s still smirking like he knows exactly what he’s done and the direct effect it has on you.
“… missed me?” he murmurs, stepping back with a lazy wink, as if he hadn’t just dragged your entire past back into the spotlight for everyone to see. instantly, old feelings you swore you’d buried, claw their way back up before you can stop them.
yeah, you’re certain you’re not surviving another week in this villa.
a/n: re-watching love island again, and i almost forgot how messyyyy that show is 💀
𝒞 ˳ CRAVE ⠀ ⠀⠀
⠀⠀@yenayaps ⠀ ⠀ ➼ ⠀ceo gojo will never get old, and the way yena writes him in this fanfic had me drooling like a waterfall from both lips, and he's a soft yan!jo ooo ⏖
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𝒞 ˳ academic misconduct ⠀ ⠀⠀
⠀⠀@nanamisbbygirl ⠀ ⠀ ➼ ⠀I don't like the gojo twins but guys TRSUT ME when I say this fanfic changes lives, I love Satoru Gojo, go support this fanfic now I need the next chapter bruh ⏖
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𝒞 ˳ tokyo drift ⠀ ⠀⠀
⠀⠀@neossence ⠀ ⠀ ➼ ⠀ jjk men in illegal street racing does something to me... also THE SUGURU GETO PART? HAD ME SPREADING MY LEGS LIKE YES PAPIIII ⏖
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𝒞 ˳ read reciepts ⠀ ⠀⠀
⠀⠀@sxtellary ⠀ ⠀ ➼ ⠀bro... this is THE BEST FANFICTION IVE EVER READ. I'm not joking or exaggerating, this one had Yandere!gojo and psychopath!gojo and it's literally so peak, trust me when I say you won't regret reading this, JUST TRYYYY ⏖
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𝒞 ˳ rumor has it ⠀ ⠀⠀
⠀⠀@tojicide ⠀ ⠀ ➼ ⠀VICKIE YOU'VE DONE IT AGAIN *dusts off hands* ladies and gentlemen, may I show you all one of the most well written richboy!gojo fics of this year. Academy award. I also got sad at the sukuna part because he's hot but wtv ⏖
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𝒞 ˳ business or pleasure? ⠀ ⠀⠀
⠀⠀@yailuxe ⠀ ⠀ ➼ ⠀I read this fic half asleep after one of my tests and needless to say that nanami kento got a few rubbed out of me that night, the tension written into this fic is INSANEEE omg must read ⏖
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𝒞 ˳ Venus as a boy ⠀ ⠀⠀
⠀⠀@satofuu ⠀ ⠀ ➼ ⠀ NERDJO NERD JO NERDJO NERDJO NERDJO NERDJO NERDJO NERDJO NERDJO NERDJO NERDJO NERDJO NERDJO ⏖
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𝒞 ˳ frat bro turned dad of the year ⠀ ⠀⠀
⠀⠀@meowharaga ⠀ ⠀ ➼ ⠀ I read the first chapter a few weeks ago and I was HOOKED, they way this person writes sukuna in a modern au is so spot on and im BUZZINGGGG for the next update omfg ⏖
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⠀⠀ ۫ ⊹ drabbles 命
◟ ͜ , . suguru taking care of ur holes. ◜ ˚𝄞 @slvttyplums 𓈒
⋆˖ satoru finally gets a taste of his own medicine!? (˶˃⤙˂˶)ᶻ
you’ve always known satoru was charismatic. it’s just how he is – warm, easygoing, the kind of guy who smiles at everyone & makes them feel special without even trying. you’ve told yourself a thousand times that it doesn’t mean anything.
but right now, as you’re sitting at the corner table waiting for his shift to end… it’s starting to feel a little less harmless.
the girl at the counter wasn’t even trying to hide it. she’s leaning forward, eyes practically sparkling as she looks up at him with absolute heart eyes. every time he speaks, she lets out a high-pitched giggle that grates on your nerves just a little too much.
“… oh my god, this drink tastes so good! i’ve ordered it at other outlets before but it doesn’t taste as good as when you make it,” she gushes, batting her lashes at him in a way that makes your eye twitch slightly.
your boyfriend chuckles softly, his voice carrying that natural charm you knew all too well as he replies, “really? aahh that’s great… i’m so glad you like it.”
‘he’s just being nice’, you remind yourself. it’s part of his job description to provide good customer service after all. but the way she’s looking at him, like she thinks she actually has a chance with him makes your stomach twist with bitter jealousy.
and the worst part? satoru doesn’t even notice it.
he just keeps smiling politely, completely oblivious to the way the girl’s cheeks flush whenever he so much as respond to her. he’s completely unaware that half the café probably falls in love with him after one friendly interaction. i mean, can you really blame them?
now you hate how irrationally bothered it makes you feel.
—
fifteen minutes later, satoru finally clocks out. the moment he spots you sitting at the corner table, his entire expression softens instantly as he walks over with his apron tossed lazily over his shoulder.
you don’t even wait for him to sit down before confronting him.
“that girl earlier was clearly flirting with you.”
satoru blinks, momentarily caught off guard by the accusation. “you mean sakura? no, she wasn’t,” he answers, sliding into the seat across from you. “i’m sure she was just being nice. she’s actually a regular here.”
something in your chest twists unpleasantly at how casually her name rolls off his tongue. “toru, are you being serious right now?! she was practically eye-fucking you the entire time!”
he pauses for a second, processing your words before reaching over to intertwine his fingers with yours. “hmm really? it didn’t seem that way to me...” his thumb brushes over your knuckles, attempting to reassure you without making a big deal out of it.
“anyway, i was just doing my job. my manager’s always telling us to be extra friendly with the regulars so that they’ll keep coming back. c’mon love, you know you’re the only one for me right?”
besides the fact that you do believe him, the uneasy feeling in your chest doesn’t fade right away— especially now that you’ve seen it happen with your very own eyes. it suddenly makes you wonder how often girls would flirt with him like this when you’re not around to notice. as much as you do trust him, you don’t trust those girls to respect the fact that he’s taken.
satoru squeezes your hand a little tighter, leaning forward with that earnest look he only ever gives you.
“… hey,” he reaffirms, voice losing its usual playful edge. “i’m sorry if it made you uncomfortable. i’ll be more careful next time, okay?”
you nod, letting out a small sigh as you squeeze his hand back. “yeah… okay.”
clearly sensing your lingering jealousy, he brings your hand over to his lips & presses a soft kiss against your knuckles.
“i promise you’re the only one i love.”
—
a few days later… the roles reversed in the most unexpected way.
the two of you had stopped by a convenience store after dinner to get some snacks for your movie night. satoru waited near the cashier while you quickly disappeared into the snacks aisle, absentmindedly debating which chips to get as you scanned the shelves lined with endless choices. you were busy comparing different flavours when suddenly—
“… hey there,” a voice suddenly spoke up from beside you. “i’m sorry if this is a little forward, but i just wanted to say that you’re really beautiful.”
a few meters away, satoru instinctively glanced up at the unfamiliar voice.
you blinked in surprise. “ohh… um t-thanks.”
“are you in college around here?” the guy continues, leaning against the shelf beside you. “because you look kinda familiar.”
“yeah i am actually. maybe you’ve seen me around campus before?”
“wait, seriously?” his face lit up a little. “okay yeah, i think i have. do you usually hang around the arts building? i swear i’ve seen you there before.”
“yeah, sometimes! my friends usually drag me there between classes.”
“damn, i knew i wasn’t imagining things,” he chuckled softly, tapping his fingers lightly against the gondola display. “i probably would’ve remembered you either way though.”
you let out an awkward laugh at that, glancing down at the bag of chips in your hands. meanwhile, from the cashier line, satoru’s brows slowly began to twitch.
“… anyway,” the guy continued smoothly, clearly growing more confident now that you hadn’t immediately shut him down, “i was thinking maybe i could get your number or something? maybe we could hangout sometime.”
now satoru wouldn’t usually interrupt your conversations or get territorial over harmless compliments, but the moment the guy started hinting about wanting to see you again, he suddenly found himself walking over before he could stop himself. “… hey baby,” satoru cut in smoothly, slipping an arm around your waist from behind.
“you done picking the flavours yet?”
the guy froze slightly at the pet name as you turned around to face your boyfriend immediately. “y-yeah. anyway, i was just talking to this—”
“mhm,” satoru hummed lightly, tightening his hold around your waist just a little. “… i noticed.”
the smile on his face was perfectly polite, but the slight tension in his jaw made it painfully obvious he wasn’t nearly as unbothered as he was pretending to be.
the stranger awkwardly cleared his throat. “sorry dude... didn’t know she had a boyfriend.” he muttered as he scratched the back of his neck sheepishly, suddenly looking a lot less confident than before.
“well, now you do…” satoru smiled sweetly, though the look he gave the guy was anything but friendly. “i think you should get going now.”
at that, the stranger muttered another apology before quickly walking away.
you physically felt the tension shift.
there was a brief moment of silence after he left before satoru exhaled dramatically, lightly dropping his head onto your shoulder. “… i think,” he mumbled, letting out a miserable sigh. “i get it now.”
you blinked. “get what?”
he finally pulled away from your shoulder just enough to stare at you in complete disbelief. “… y’know, how you felt back then in the café.” he groaned.
you stared at him for a second, your eyes widening slightly before your hand flew up to cover the smirk spreading across your face. “wait… d-don’t tell me you were actually jealous? pfft—”
“seriously i get it now,” he interrupted. “even though it was a seemingly harmless conversation, i still felt weirdly possessive the entire time...” satoru pouted, crossing his arms like a sulking child who’d just been told he couldn’t have dessert.
now, you’d be lying if you said you weren’t at least a little thrilled hearing your usually carefree boyfriend admit that he actually got jealous over you too.
and maybe a small part of you did wished it happened more often than not.
after all, satoru was always so naturally charming, so effortlessly friendly with everyone around him; that sometimes it was hard to imagine him ever getting insecure over something like this. and yet here he was… pouting at you in the middle of a convenience store because another guy flirted with you for less than five minutes.
“you’re sooo dramatic.” you snorted.
“excuse you,” he scoffed, placing a hand over his chest. “i just had to stand there and watch another man attempt to court my girlfriend. i think i’d have every right to be dramatic.”
⨳ 𝓷𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬: i actually didn’t know how to end this lmao but anyway, sorry for the once in a blue moon posts guys! i’ve been sooo busy lately :( not proofread!
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