#yuuji tried so hard not to laugh at how toge was acting

[togoldlilya]

Summer is hot you know

tw/ mentions of nausea and throwing up

the sun is beating down harshly as it reaches midday. "toge you're gonna overheat or something, please take off your sweater" sayaka begs, already regretting agreeing to go on a walk.

"okaka" he refuses immediately, sayaka huffing at his stubbornness.

"come on kiki, you're gonna get heat stroke... again!" she argues incredulously. he just shakes his head 'no' causing her to groan loudly at him. giving up the fight for now they continue to walk around the grounds. by the time they reach the other side of the school sayaka is sweating profusely. not stopping they automatically circle back to where they started, as they near the other side sayaka starts to feel nauseous and faint. as she stumbles and starts to fall, she curses toge in her mind for jinxing her. breathing heavily, her head starts to spin, black dots dancing in her vision. limbs feeling weak she's barely able to help as toge gently as possible brings her to sit in the shade of a tree. closing her eyes she struggles to hold her nausea at bay, breathing fast and harsh. she begins to feel a small cool breeze on her face as someone pulls her hair back, the loss of it making her feel significantly cooler.

"its okay saya just breathe, remember nice deep breathes, you're okay" sayaka would recognize yuujis voice anywhere. trying to nod, she attempts to take a deeper breath, forcing her to push down a wave of nausea. "good job, thats good saya" the encouragement makes her heart calm down a little allowing her to breathe a bit easier.

"mentaiko natto" the words are mumbled but no less effective, as the sound of his voice instinctually calms her down fully, the sick feeling fading away as the cool breeze begins to do its job.

"here saya, drink some water" peeling her eyes open she's met with the sight of yuuji kneeing in front of her, waving a fan, surprisingly steadily, and holding out a bottle of water. shakily grabbing the bottle she takes a sip, the cool water a saving grace on her parched throat.

"thanks yuu" she breathes out finally able to take a steady breath without wanting to throw up, and is rewarded with a bright smile from him. looking to the side she comes face to face with toge who is holding her hair back, a worried look on his face.

"natto, takana?" he brushes her bangs back as he askes, voice deep in concern. her eyes flutter shut at the action, continuing to take deep breathes as she nods to his question. at her reassurance he begins to giggle, it quickly turning into a fully bellied laugh. she cracks her eyes open to shoot a glare in his direction which only spurs on his laughter.

"and why are you laughing so much sushi?" she deadpans, holding back her own smile. he continues to laugh for a minute before getting ahold of himself and pulling out his phone.

im sorry natto, its just so fucking ironic that right after you nagged me about getting heat stroke again you immediately get it right after

reading what he typed out makes her unconsciously reach out to land a solid punch on his arm, which only accomplished getting him to bust out in laughter again, loosing the hold he had on his hair. "wow inumaki senpai ive never heard you laugh so hard before!" yuuji comments, mouth hanging open at the blatant display. after a few more minutes of laughter from toge they finally manage to get sayaka back to the school and into an air conditioned room. spreading out on the cool floor, she breathes a sigh of relief, eyes falling closed at the lovely feeling. right before she drifts off to sleep, exhausted from the whole ordeal, she feels a soothing hand on her back, courtesy of toge. feeling safe and blissfully cool, she drifts off into dreamland, ready to wake up and potentially be laughed at again at the irony of the situation.

[brightymir]

𝐄𝐕𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐏𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊 [𝐡𝐜𝐬]

cw: gojo slander (jokes only!)

genre: fluff

characters: yuuji, megumi, nobara, toge, maki x gn!reader

author's note: sorry for the irregular updates! this is the second update for today! i have a lot of works stored in the drafts but i tend to finish and answer reqs first (which are mainly for mha and kny) i hope you like this and have a wonderful day!

𑁍 itadori yuuji

(i'd like to establish the fact that yuuji always pouts when you prank him)

so yes, he pouts the first time you do it

because you love his kisses, always asking for one when the opportunity arises

so he was a bit confused and hurt when you ducked out of the way 

he’d go in for another kiss, only for you two to lean to your right to avoid it 

he’s so confused and hurt at this gesture so he tries to think if he did anything wrong to upset you or make you act like this

then it clicks in his head

it might be because he used the wrong detergent, and the whites are now stained with color

his eyes go wide and he tried to lean in for a kiss again, testing his theory, proving it right when you avoided again, frowning at him this time

his eyes gloss with tears, clinging to your arms and refusing to let go until you stop avoiding his kisses

you give in after five minutes only because he also decided to tickle you while kissing you, making you unable to evade his kisses, a big smile on his face

“okay okay, it’s just a prank” you admitted and kissed his cheeks softly, earning a giggle and playful smack on your arm

he leaned in to press a quick kiss to your lips before resting his head on your chest

“hey, i’m sorry for the laundry, i didn’t mean to mix them”

your eyes went wide, nudging him off your chest, making him look at you confusedly

“YUUJI! WHAT DID YOU DO TO THE LAUNDRY?!”

oh, so you weren’t mad about that

𑁍 megumi fushiguro

(it is hard to coax him after a prank so why did you even think about doing this)

but you do anyways, and he catches up on early, knowing it’s a prank

but you don’t know how to yield, so you keep on evading it for THREE WHOLE DAYS (payback for that handholding thing maybe)

convinced that it isn’t a prank because you cannot resist his kisses

he rarely gives you kisses so you usually cherish each but you’ve kept on evading them for three days, it’s not a prank? right?

he racked his mind to think if he ever did anything to make you mad or upset

did gojo put you up to this? he might just punch that mop hair one of these days

did gojo record the other day when a girl asked him for directions and misled you into believing he was flirting?

that can’t be right, you won’t believe gojo that easily 

but what if it’s right? what if you’re fed up? then what? 

so he does the right thing, he takes you to the theater to see a movie and bought you dinner afterwards

“so uhh, about um, how do i...” he trailed off, not knowing how to bring it up

you chuckled and stop drinking off your soda, pressing a kiss to the corner of his lips, making him flush red

“hey, that was just a prank. gojo said it’d work” you admitted, laughing when his eyebrows knitted together

let’s just say you had doubts that gojo was the strongest sorcerer around when megumi’s divine dogs beat him up the next day

also, no kisses from him for ONE WEEK 

𑁍 nobara kugisaki

(yeah no, your face is going to get bruised by kisses no matter what kind of evading you do)

but you kind of like that so you’ll go ahead with this prank

is kind of suspicious that this is a prank, but the glare you sent her made her yield and believe that you really are mad

but she did not believe that she did anything wrong, because she is always right

she’d kiss you all over with no relent, making you so close to giving him up

for the sake of that 150,000 yen worth of bet with gojo, you lashed out on her

“WOULD YOU STOP ON FOOLING AROUND, KUGISAKI?!”

SHE TEARED UP

you wanted nothing more than to hug her and cuddle her and kiss her for hours but a hundred thousand yen was on the line (this is for your new bags, nobara, please hold on) 

she runs out of the room, and you texted gojo, jumping in victory when you see 150,000 yen deposited in your account

you did not waste any time, buying her the new bag she wanted last week

you ran to the desert shop you two would always have a date in, seeing her gobbling down all the ice cream mochis

you chuckled and hugged her from behind, pressing a kiss to her nape, making her turn around to glare at you, eyes lighting up when she saw the paper bag, 

“that was a bet with gojo, your bag was on the line so i had to do it” you said, suppressing your laughter when her lips trembled

“and so? did you think i would yield on a limited edition designer bag?”

“you won’t?” you asked, rubbing the back of your neck while swaying the paper bag

“i would” she said and took the bag, peppering kisses all over your face, making you laugh

𑁍 toge inumaki

(bold of you to assume that he doesn’t know that this is a trending prank everywhere)

he does not like it, not in the tiniest bit

in a dilemma whether he'd do it back or just annoy you until you give in and surrender

he goes with the former, because he wants to show you who's the real boss in the relationship so you'll stop with these silly pranks

has surprisingly good patience, he lasted 5 days man

you were baffled, you thought you'd get him real good with this prank, but why'd it backfire?

you had to coax him this time, but he looked at you with blank eyes, refusing to lower his collar

you became the annoying one for the day, clinging onto him and following him as if you were his shadow, but to no avail, he refused to give in

you could smack gojo in the face for putting you up to this but that stupid infinity is holding you back (a traumatized ass honestly)

you set up a date night in your room, building a mini pillow and blanket fort and prepared some snacks

he arrived soon, surprised by the array in front of him

you tackled him with a hug, holding him in a tight grip while planting kisses all over him, not giving him a chance to evade them

"love, that was just a prank! forgive me please?" you asked and tugged on his collar

he chuckled and lowered his collar, planting a soft, sweet kiss on your lips

after that, he carried you onto the fort you made and cuddled, watching a movie

it might seem like it wasn't a big deal to him, but little did you know, he was already plotting a payback

𑁍 maki zen'in

(i thought we already settled to never EVER prank this woman again????)

you don't back down from a challenge, however, especially if it's from that walking credit card

so with bragging rights and his silence for three days on the line, you gave this prank a go, hoping that your girlfriend wouldn’t break up with you

it was a must for you to kiss one another after waking up

so maki was dumbfounded when you ducked her kiss, opting to fix the blankets

she thought you did not realize she was about to kiss you so she hugged you from behind, leaning in to kiss you

only for you to evade, freeing yourself from her hug

girl was like “???? tf is wrong with you???”

UPSET MAKI ACTIVATED 

won’t talk to u for the entire day, no affection whatsoever too and won’t even eat with you at lunch, making panda and inumaki laugh at you as you pick at your food with a pout

your tactics doesn’t work aka you dug your own grave and desperate situations call for desperate measures

so you faked being sick, missing your first and second period to make it more believable

it succeeded when maki barged into your dorm during lunch with food, stopping in her tracks when she sees you cleaning

knocks the broom off of your hand and proceeds to carry you in your bedroom (bridal style) and spoon feed you lunch quietly

“hey, i’m sorry, please talk to me *fake coughs*” you continued to act, earning a grunt from her

you smiled in victory when she planted a quick kiss on your forehead, “do that again and i’ll find a new partner, airhead”

take this threat seriously because she WILL NOT hesitate to do it

© 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐘𝐌𝐈𝐑 2021 - all rights reserved. please do not repost, plagiarize, translate, or share my work on other platforms. thank you.

[gojou-violin]

☽ 𝒯𝒪𝒢𝐸 𝓍 𝐼𝒩𝐸𝒦𝒜 ☾

| pairing: toge inumaki x ineka harimachi (male jjk oc)

| warnings: cursing. i think that's it? i wrote this months ago, so i don't really remember. all i know is it's just fluff.

| wc: 3k

| taglist: @aylitgirl , @thisbicc , @aki-and-saltfish

| a/n: anything that's italicized is something ineka or toge's thinking. Anything that's bolded is a command using toge's technique. If it's both, then it's just for emphasis.

I’m tired.

Ineka looked to his right where Toge was sunbathing on the concrete, his hands tucked under his head for some cushioning, His eyes were closed. His ankles were crossed. Honestly, Ineka thought he was asleep until he heard Toge’s active thought of, I’m tired.

Ineka closed his book. “Why don’t you go back to your dorm, then?”

Toge smiled. Because it’s nice out here… with you. Why are you listening?

“Because I’m bored.”

Then perhaps you should go back to your dorm.

Ineka smiled, too, as Toge peeked his eye open to catch a glimpse of his friend. They both turned away from each other to hide their smirks— Toge even zipped his uniform back up to his nose so that his blush wasn’t visible. It was hard for them to keep their thoughts and feelings from each other when Ineka could effortlessly read Toge’s mind, and Toge could pry the truth out of Ineka whenever he wanted. It was their own fault, though. They became friends in the first place because Ineka was the first person that Toge could have full conversations with instead of just listening to people talk circles around him while all they got in return was onigiri ingredients. He was so sick of saying, “Sake. Tanaka.” With Ineka, all he had to do was think, and suddenly there were so many possibilities for him to communicate with another person in his life, so, naturally, they latched onto each other. Sure, it was hard at times. Toge still felt isolated from the other fourth years, and Ineka missed Toge when they went on separate missions. But they made it work the best they could. And in the process of growing so close, they had undeniably developed further feelings that Toge tried his very best to suppress when he was around Ineka because he didn’t want him to ever find out the truth and potentially ruin their friendship.

His hair… Toge whined happily with a deeper, obvious, audible blush.

Ineka laughed to himself. Sometimes he thought his hair was a little much, after meeting Yuuji Itadori who had colored hair, too, and was even more annoying about it; but Toge liked Ineka’s hair. Toge always thought about the way loose strands would fall in Ineka’s face and he wouldn’t move it out of the way simply because Toge was thinking about how wonderful his hair looked all disheveled like that. One time, he made Ineka promise him that he’d never cut it or be ashamed of his red colored hair again. Ineka agreed.

Ineka sighed and put his sunglasses back on. “Alright, come on.” He pushed himself to his feet.

Toge opened his eyes to see Ineka towering overhead, holding a gloved hand out for the white-haired boy. He relished how comfortable laying on the concrete in the sun was for another quick moment before he took Ineka’s hand, and they worked together to put Toge on his feet, too.

I was comfortable, Toge scowled as they walked together.

“Yeah, but you’ll be more comfortable in your bed.”

Toge had only returned from his solo assignment that morning, and yet he was trying to act like he was completely fine, and like his throat wasn’t killing him, even after all of the medicine he had chugged. They were used to this process. Solo missions meant Toge had to use his technique, which meant that whenever he got back to Jujutsu Tech, all he needed were his potions, some cough syrup to chase it down with, and lots of rest. No using his voice. At all. Even if it were for “Sake.”

Ineka was very strict about taking care of Toge after assignments because no one else was going to do it. The other students, and teachers, too, honestly, didn’t realize what kind of toll Toge really took on for their protection. If they knew, perhaps they wouldn’t have been so casual with him. Maybe they would have babied him as much as Ineka did. Or maybe it was just another “Ineka-thing” that everyone always talked about when he openly showed his worry for others after being stone cold the majority of the time. Megumi cracked the code one day. The “Ineka-thing” had to do with people Ineka knew in America before Gojou brought him to Japan to study Jujutsu and develop his already impressive cursed technique; and all of those people were ones he lost as a result of his decisions that he now regretted. Ineka didn’t realize until after Itadori “died” that those at Jujutsu Tech in Tokyo mattered to him. And it wasn’t until he became attached at the hip with Toge that he realized he couldn’t afford to lose any of them— Especially Toge, which was why he was unnecessarily protective.

They turned a corner that led them to the dormitories. There was a yelp and a stumble back, and when they looked up, they saw Seena Kiyomi in front of them, all flustered, pushing the skirt of her uniform down, and apologizing for not looking where she was going. Ineka looked over the top of his glasses to get a good look at her face.

They don’t know, See. It’s fine.

She laughed nervously. “I’ll, uh… I’ll leave you boys to it.” She started walking around them. Get it together, See. “Oh— Right— Inumaki-kun, we should probably talk about how today went after you’ve recuperated.”

Ineka stopped eavesdropping on his teacher’s thoughts. Toge replied to her with a nod. She was really the only teacher who knew the lengths Ineka went to for Toge, and what Toge had to endure on behalf of his curse, for that, they were both grateful, and a vocal answer from Toge was never expected. Instead, they both bowed slightly at the hip before she slinked away. She was still fidgeting with the bottom of her skirt.

Ineka looked over his glasses at Toge. What was that all about?

“Dunno.”

Together, they continued down the hallway, passing just a few doors until they were at Toge’s room. They removed their shoes, picked them up, and stepped inside one after the other, then put their shoes in a box Toge had by the door, and lastly just jumped on the bed so that there was an excuse to not wear slippers. Toge immediately laid down. He was exhausted and wanted to give off that vibe so that Ineka didn’t sense that he was really extremely tense having Ineka on his bed with him. Ineka had the same anxiety, honestly. He kept himself tucked at the foot of the bed, his back against the wall, his hip pressed directly against the footboard. It had been a long time since Ineka had been in Toge’s room. It was the first time they were even on the same bed. And all of those thoughts they had both been suppressing for so long suddenly flooded, taking over what little self-restraint they had.

He could kiss me now, if he wanted.

Ineka didn’t mean to hear it. His gaze had been shifting uncomfortably around the room to take in the details of Toge’s life that he had never seen before. The manga and mini-figures on his shelves, the monitor and gaming console he had set up so neatly on his desk, the posters on his walls from his favorite movie that he had yet to show to Ineka like he promised he would. When Ineka heard what Toge was thinking, he had been glancing over his glasses to get a good look out the window to see Kiyomi-sensei leaving the school with her purse that she immediately handed over to Megumi’s dad, Toji, who she recently revealed to have been dating for a while now. Megumi disliked it. Gojou-sensei disliked it. Everyone else was just confused. But what caught Ineka’s eye was the way Toji Fushiguro’s hand playfully made its way under Kiyomi-sensei’s skirt before she could smack it away. The act alone made Ineka instinctively look at Toge, and that was when he heard it.

He could kiss me, if he wanted.

If he wanted? Ineka couldn’t even begin to guess when he started wanting Toge. All he knew was that he had been dying for the day they either did something about their feelings or broke each other’s hearts before they could even get there. It made Ineka’s heart flutter to think that Toge wanted to kiss him— No, that Toge wanted Ineka to kiss him.

“I should probably let you rest,” Ineka said while already moving to stand.

“Stay.”

Ineka was compelled to stop in his tracks. “You aren’t supposed to be using your voice.” He returned to his spot on the bed and looked over at Toge who had the zipper of his uniform pulled down so that he could drink more cough syrup. “You could’ve just thought it.” He took off his sunglasses and gloves.

But then you wouldn’t have stayed.

“True.” Ineka reached out. “Hand.”

Toge warily accepted, unsure of where this was headed. They both felt it like a little zap. One second, Toge owned his curse entirely; the next, however, Ineka had a copy of it. Ineka wasn’t a big fan of using his powers around others after Gojou warned him years ago to not go around showing it off to everyone, but Ineka trusted Toge— And most of the students had already seen his technique in action during prior battles, anyhow, it wasn’t like Ineka was committing a crime by copying Toge’s cursed speech ability. He was doing it for the right reasons after all.

“Stop talking.”

Immediately, Ineka’s throat began to uncontrollably itch. He couldn't believe that Toge had to deal with it constantly. The nice thing, though, was that Toge was prepared with throat lozenges. Cherry coated Ineka’s tongue and throat as he looked at the clock on Toge’s bedside table. The command would wear off in a couple of hours— It was enough time for Toge to fall asleep and go to dinner without hurting himself more.

“Relax.” The ich turned into a burn that made Ineka cough and squeeze Toge’s hand.

Stop it, Ineka. Please. I get it. I’m done. Just stop, please.

Ineka nodded an agreement to his surrender while massaging his throat. This wasn’t the first time Ineka had ever borrowed Toge’s curse, but it had certainly been a while. He forgot how bad it could hurt. Even with the potions and medicines, it still hurt like a bitch, which was the real curse on its own. Ineka pitied Toge. Poor thing must have been in agony after his assignment.

Ineka… Toge tugged at his hand gently. You shouldn’t have done that…

Ineka nodded again.

Come here. A failed attempt at using his power even after Ineka told him he couldn’t speak? What was Toge thinking?

Still, Ineka couldn’t help but obey. Regardless of the fact that no order had been given to compel Ineka to follow Toge’s orders, Ineka willingly went with Toge as he tugged his hand closer, forcing Ineka to sit on his knees between Toge’s thighs. It was too intimate. Ineka was beginning to panic.

Stay with me, won’t you?

“Takana.” [“You’re supposed to be relaxing.”]

I’d be more relaxed if you stayed. Toge continued to pull at Ineka’s hand until Ineka had no choice other than to roll onto his side so that he was squished next to Toge on the small mattress, otherwise he would have ended up laying right on top of him. Toge immediately went limp. See?

Ineka smiled. “Sake.”

Though, Ineka was anything but relaxed now. Between having to watch what he said for fear of accidentally using his temporary cursed technique on Toge and being so close to Toge that they could indeed kiss, Ineka didn’t know what to do with himself. For lack of a better term, he was freaking the fuck out. If anyone saw them like that, they’d be in the rumor mill forever. “Are you and Inumaki a thing?” “Is that why you guys spend so much time together?” “Oooh, Ineka and Toge, sitting in a tree, k-i-s-s-i-n-g. First comes love, then comes marriage, then comes the baby in the baby carriage—“ Ineka would have smacked Gojou-sensei before he could finish the rest. It wasn’t like they would be judged. Ineka knew well that no one would have actually cared, they would just tease Ineka and Toge about it to hell and back— And with Toge unable to stop them, really, he was worried about how annoying people could get. Maybe they could use Toge’s power to make people forget or stop talking about it… Or maybe Kiyomi-sensei would intervene like she did with most rumors and incidents of endless teasing— Ineka realized he was really overthinking something that hadn’t even happened yet. He just needed to breathe.

What is it?

Ineka shook his head. “Okaka.” [“Nothing.”]

Toge let out a shaky breath. Ineka’s order to relax had done more than bargained for, including letting Toge’s guard down, giving him the bravery to say what had been on his mind for forever. You know… You could kiss me… If you want… He only realized afterwards what he had just said. If Ineka hadn’t told him to relax, he would have never been so forward with his best friend; yet there they were.

“Takana?” [“What?”]

Toge wasn’t capable of feeling anxious because of Ineka’s response. Only if you want. I don’t mean to make things awkward. I’m sorry I told you to stay.

Because it wasn’t like Ineka could leave now. He had been told to stay, so now he had no choice but to stay in that bed with Toge until the curse wore off.

“Okaka.” [“Don’t be sorry.”] Ineka gulped.

He really wished he could have told Toge, “Are you sure? If it’s the curse talking, then maybe we shouldn’t.” And he wished there was a bigger vocabulary for him to say, “I don’t mind that you told me to stay. I’m glad you did. And I’m glad that I bring you comfort.” But there wasn’t anything he could do but nuzzle into Toge a bit more to show his interest and appreciation.

Toge tapped Ineka’s shoulder, prompting him to look up again. I’m sorry—

Ineka couldn’t contain himself any longer. Missing Toge while he was gone on his solo assignment, then worrying about him when he came back, then being stuck on the same bed together, it all boiled over into Ineka losing all control of the self-restraint he had kept steady for years. He kissed Toge. It was unexpected for both of them. There was too much shock at first for either of them to really do anything, but after a moment, Toge did as he always wished to do: He tangled his fingers in Ineka’s hair.

So this is what it feels like—

Ineka smiled against Toge’s lips before pressing against him harder. His face was hovering over Toge now, their sides closer together than before. It felt nice to finally do what he had been dying to do forever, and he relished knowing that Toge liked kissing him and playing with his hair— And he loved the feeling of Toge’s fingers pulling gently at the pink strands that had fallen in Ineka’s face. Toge tasted like cherries. The potions, the cough syrup, and cough drops, they were all the same flavor, and they all enhanced the cherry flavor Ineka already had in his mouth.

Finally, they broke apart to breathe. Toge opened his mouth like he was going to say something, but he was stopped by the command Ineka had given him, making him huff with frustration. Ineka nudged his nose against Toge’s. It was to say he was sorry because onigiri ingredients just wouldn’t cut it. Part of him hated that he made it so Toge couldn’t speak after what had just happened, but the other part of him was reminded that it was for the best.

Why’d you stop?

It was Ineka’s turn to huff now because there wasn’t anything he could say. Onigiri couldn’t tell Toge, “Because I’m worried that I’ve overstepped, even though you told me this was fine; but I’m still afraid that this will change things… And what are we supposed to do now when I can’t leave this bed until both of our curses have waned?”

Was I bad?

“No!”

Ineka’s eyes shot wide and he quickly slapped a hand over his mouth. He shouldn’t have done that. He should have been more careful. If he had said anything else, they could have been in trouble. He could have hurt Toge. Ineka didn’t even care if anything he said hurt his own voice or harmed himself, he cared if it impacted Toge negatively.

Are you okay?

“Sake…” [“Yes.”] Ineka sighed.

We’ve really created a problem for the two of us here. Toge laughed.

Ineka chuckled quietly. “Sake.” [“Yeah.”]

Without warning, Toge leaned up and kissed Ineka again. Ineka cupped Toge’s face. They kissed only for a short moment, yet they were both holding onto each other.

I’m tired…

So, relaxing paid off, it seemed.

“Sake.” [“Good.”] Ineka ran his thumb over Toge’s tattoos on his cheeks. “Sleep.”

As Toge’s eyes fluttered closed, Ineka reached over to the bedside table for another throat lozenge and the bottle of cough syrup. The burn was growing with the last demand, but it was still the slightest bit bearable with the taste of cherry that reminded Ineka of Toge. Looking at Toge as he slept, even if he wanted to, Ineka couldn’t have left that bed, so he accepted his spot beside the white-haired boy. With a small, victorious smile, Ineka rested his head on Toge’s shoulder. It wasn’t half bad… He felt like he could get used to it. To hell with the idea of getting caught and getting teased for being found like that if it were to happen. Ineka almost hoped someone would find them like that. He wanted people to know that the reason they were trapped in bed like that was all because Ineka had caught Toge thinking, I’m tired.

[yuuhta]

misunderstandings

pairing: okkotsu yuuta/fem!reader

genre: fluff

"I like it long," you casually said, making gestures with your hands to emphasize the length. Yuuta had said something in response but it wasn't audible to the others. "ah, maybe just the right amount of thickness." you added, probably a reply to what Yuuta said.

When Yuuji heard what you had said, his eyes widened. He quickly looked at everyone else in the area to see if they heard it as well.

He saw Panda, Toge, Maki, Nobara, and even Megumi with shocked eyes, sharing surprised looks with each other.

"Uh... I'm not the only one who heard that, right?" Yuuji asked, expression very dumbfounded.

You and Yuuta were in your own world, standing on the stairs and just talking, not a single care spared for the harsh rays of the sun burning your skins. Meanwhile, the rest of the second years and first years were all huddled together and sitting under the shade of a tree, waiting for the sun to get covered by the clouds, so you all can start with the combat training already.

Yuuta nodded, looking at you intently. "Ah, I see, so you're comfortable with that size." he said with an excited smile, his eyes literally shining as he talked.

"Yeah, yeah! I'm at my best with that size!" you replied enthusiastically.

"What the heck are they talking about?" Nobara asked in a hushed tone, her eyes wide. She's completely flabbergasted with what she was hearing from you and Okkotsu. “I already had a feeling that Y/N was a wild girl, but I didn’t know it was at this level!” she added, genuinely stunned with the newfound fact about you.

"What about you, Yuuta?" you casually asked.

Panda laughed, loud enough for you to notice, as he whispered something to Inumaki. The both of them were looking at you and Okkotsu.

"What?" you asked Panda and Toge, when they made eye contact with you. You take a quick look at the first years beside them, they all avoided your gaze.

Maki joined in on the laughter, you and Yuuta were still clueless. "What are you three laughing about?" you asked, completely oblivious as to why they’re all acting weird.

"Nothing nothing." Panda said as he tried to hold in his laugh.

You stood up and walked towards them, about to strangle the shit out of a certain panda. Obviously, they're talking about you and Yuuta.

You grabbed Panda by the foot and spun him around, he was saying something but it was incoherent.

"What?" you asked with a grin as you stopped and finally let go of his thick panda paw, causing him to get thrown at Inumaki.

"We were just talking about what you and Yuuta were talking about!" Panda explained as he panted.

"Shake shake!" Inumaki chimed in.

As if Panda didn’t learn his lesson, he suddenly felt like poking fun at you again. "Long and just the right amount of thickness..." he whispered, mimicking the way you spoke earlier, and then snickered with Toge.

You were about to spin the rice ball boy next, but you stopped in your tracks, thinking about what Panda said. "What? About swords?" you asked, innocence painted over your face.

The first years and the rest of the second years looked at each other, as if they just got hit by realization. "Swords?"

You felt warmth spread over your body as you contemplated about how the words that you said to Yuuta actually sounded to other people who did not know what you two were talking about. It registered in your brain just now.

You were literally just talking about how you like your sword's blade and handle, what the fuck, you thought, it really sounded so wrong.

Yuuta went down the stairs and walked to join the seven of you, curious as to what the ruckus is all about.

"So, what’s your preference, Okkotsu-senpai?” Itadori asked, his tone obviously teasing.

“Shut the fuck up, Yuuji.” you whispered, feeling very embarrassed, when there’s nothing to be embarrassed about.

Well, you have a crush on Yuuta, so this was definitely painfully awkward for you. If it was with someone else, frankly, you don't really care. You'll totally be chill about it.

“Ah...” Yuuta’s hand was placed on his chin, looking like he was thinking hard about what to answer. “Well, I don’t know, actually. I think it doesn’t matter much for me. As long as I’m comfortable while at it, you get what I mean?” he said softly with a smile that was so pure, you can’t even speak about the fact that there was a bit of a misunderstanding.

“Ooooooooooh.” the annoying ones said in chorus, namely, Nobara, Yuuji, Maki, and Panda.

Yuuta blinked twice, noticing that something was definitely up, it’s not like he’s very oblivious about what was happening around him. With Yuuta’s past, it’s safe to say that he’s someone who’s very perceptive about how the people around him are feeling. “What?” he inquired.

“Yuuta…” you mumbled, not knowing how to actually explain this to your crush, of all fucking people. Damn these idiots. “They’re actually teasing us about how weird our conversation sounded.” you simply explained, looking away quickly because holding eye contact with him, especially during this moment, is very difficult. So, you decided to just send death glares to the others, especially to Panda and Yuuji.

“What do you mean?” Yuuta asked, thinking back to what you two talked about.

“I’m at my best with that size! Long and just the right amount of thickness! Right, Yuuji?” Panda said in a singsong voice, clearly trying to provoke you.

“Comfortable while at it, Panda-senpai!” Yuuji enthusiastically said with a nod, high-fiving with Panda.

Yuuta’s mouth fell open, his whole body suddenly heating up at a fast rate. He was completely speechless.

Meanwhile, as for you, you just wanted to do one of two things you’re thinking about right now. 1. Bury yourself underground and only resurface after the misunderstanding is forgotten or 2. Just pretend that nothing happened.

But you know you can’t do either of those things.

So instead, you just chase after Yuuji and Panda, who are both running as if their lives depended on it.

You glanced at Yuuta, he was completely frozen like a statue. You didn’t even have the time to feel bad for him because you feel very flustered and embarrassed as well. But when you noticed he hasn't moved in his place for more than 15 seconds, you were about to go and check if he was still breathing. Thankfully, you didn't have to do so because he blinked. And you took that as a sign that he’s okay, so you continue with your pursuit of the two fuckers.