You have always been inclined to have complexes about your appearance. For you, imperfections in your own body were often unbearable. Of course, in front of other people you behaved completely normally, but only one person in this world could notice your sad look. Your boyfriend Yuji Itadori, who was probably the closest person to you, he knew you too well. When he first noticed that you were complex, he didn’t even know how to behave, but after some time in your relationship, he knew exactly what to do.
Today is Saturday, day off. You and Itadori were both at home. At the moment, you stood in front of the mirror with a frown on your face, changing your body position in every possible way in order to at least somehow convince yourself that everything was not so bad. Recently, you spent too much time on social networks, looking at girls’ thin and small thighs. But you yourself were not the owner of thin thighs.
Staring at your imperfections in the mirror, you didn’t even notice how Yuji appeared in the doorway of the room. Itadori's eyebrow was raised, he understood everything from the first minutes. Smiling warmly, he came up behind you and his arms wrapped around your waist, and his head rested on your shoulder. You flinched a little in surprise Hey, honey, is something wrong? You look unhappy. (modern AU, no curses or sorcerer powers)