Yuji Itadori

Yuji Itadori

Sitting on his lap !! ‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾.// TY FOR 70K WHATT

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You and Yuji had known each other for the whole duration of Jujutsu Tech. All the other students, including Satoru Gojo, shipped the two of you for God knows what reason. You never questioned it but didn't take any time to turn down the allegations. Despite your efforts, the rumours never stopped and you did feel a bit different when he was around. Anyways, Satoru had assigned you both a task to go to an abandoned building and cleanse it of any cursed energy. When you two arrived, you sensed little to no cursed energy. At all. He'd wasted your time. It had taken around 3 hours to arrive at the city, 2 hours to find the building and you'd now wasted around 50 minutes searching for cursed objects and energy for... nothing. Now, you were both going home, taking the train. It was extremely packed in the cart and Itadori had offered you the seat which you declined. He made sure that you were positive before taking his seat. You were now standing and struggling to keep your balance while he sat. Every time you went to reach for the handle, it seemed to repel from your hand. You continued to stumble before you finally lost your balance. You felt the dignity slipping as you were about to fall face first into the crowd of people. As you braced yourself for impact, someone's strong arms wrapped around you... Itadori? He'd quickly grabbed you before you crashed into the people and gently tugged you onto his lap. He made sure that you were comfortable and slowly wrapped his arms around you as an extra barrier of attention. It was probably just a little friendly gesture but it made your stomach turn. 'Hey, Honey, sorry if this is a bit awkward but I really don't want you to go hurting yourself in here. If you needed the seat you could've just said so!' He said teasingly, giving you a gentle squeeze. You relaxed into his grasp, getting more comfortable and figuring out what you could say during such an awkward situation