emo!boyfriend choso, black! hyperfemme reader and his friends go shopping!
contains: FLUFF! mentions of sex, choso is very very clingy, both reader and choso are lowkey freaked out, slightest angst but it gets resolved. overall very cutesy <3
you were currently in one of your favourite boutiques, looking at all the collections that had been released since you were last there.
you gasped softly and held up a two piece matching set to your boyfriend, “isn’t this so cute?!
“mhm, looks pretty princess.”
between you and your boyfriend, the contrast was apparent. his pale face and silver piercings contrasted with the warmly painted walls and lights of the cozy store. paired with those dark, almost black eyes he had, he almost looked supernatural.
his tall, muscly frame was dressed in a black, graphic polo tee paired with black jeans and one of his many studded belts. his sleeve on his right arm was exposed, but the ones on his chest were kept away. only you had the privilege of seeing those.
you held it down and frowned, “you’ve said that for everything i’ve shown you so far, cho cho.”
“because everything here will look good on you.”
“but i can only choose a few pieces so i need you to help me narrow it down.” you sighed.
“you don’t have to choose, get whatever you want.” choso said.
“yeah but you’re paying. it might be too much”
choso narrowed his eyes at you, “when have you ever been too much? hm?”
you smiled shyly and looked away from him, “never…”
you’d always try to be modest about it, but the truth of the matter was that choso spoiled you rotten. he spent more money on you than he did on himself. he believed that was the way it should be, that his princess deserved the absolute best.
and who were you to not accept that when it worked out so well for you?
“exactly.” he grabbed your face and pulled you in for a quick kiss. “what else do you like in here?”
“you can choose something if you want.” you offered.
choso’s eyes drifted to the pink and white striped thigh highs that caught his attention earlier. he shyly went over to get them and put them in your basket.
you looked at the thigh highs then looked back st him, batting your pretty brown eyes with a small smile on your face.
“i had a feeling you would like those. perv.”
his face went pink and he looked away, “i don’t know what you’re talking about.”
you picked up some pink thigh garters and dangled them in choso’s face, teasingly. “you think i should get these too?”
he immediately nodded and you chuckled and put it in your basket.
choso never told you explicitly about his fetish preference for your thighs, he was too embarrassed to say it out loud. but you always saw how his eyes would linger on your thighs for a little too long when you were sitting. and there was just something about you wearing the thigh high and miniskirt combo that would make him go feral.
sex was when he was most shameless about it, however, he’d have you strip everything but your thigh/knee highs. or even worse, when he’d take them off but edge you by fucking his cock between them—
“i can help you look in that section over there, if you want…”
you saw his eyes look over to the lingerie section. you smiled and shook your head. his eyes pleaded with you to say otherwise, but you stood firm.
“i can do that myself. go and meet your friends and i’ll meet you when i’m ready to pay.” you told him.
“they were the ones that invited you out, you can’t ditch them cho cho. why don’t you go and check out that record store you like?” you suggested, “see if they have any albums you’ve been meaning to collect.”
“we can do that together though.” he pulled your back against his chest and started giving you kisses.
“i’m gonna take a while. i’m gonna look at more stuff and see how it fits.”
“exactly. i can help you change clothes.”
your face fell and you looked up at your boyfriend who had a small smirk on his face. you sucked your teeth before hitting him against his chest,
“go and meet your friends.”
“fine. but you’re gonna give me a haul of everything okay?”
“i always do.” you went up on your tippy toes and he leaned down, kissing you gently.
“alright. don’t take too long.”
“have fun!” you blew a kiss, “tell them i say hi!”
choso caught the kiss and waved before walking away. you hummed and continued to shop around, looking at the lingerie section.
once he was gone, everyone in the store looked at you in awe, shock but most importantly support.
“girl, that man is in love with you.” a girl said in awe and everyone in the store responded in agreement.
you smiled shyly and continued looking around the store.
for awhile, choso browsed the record store for any albums he was interested in. he browsed all his favourite sections: emo, rock, metal etc. he grabbed the albums Riot!, 21st Century Breakdown and Selfish Machines.
as he was browsing, he saw two vinyl albums hidden at the back. he pulled them out and was initially confused, due to their music genre not belonging to the section he was in. however, he knew that you would definitely enjoy the albums and put it in his basket.
after feeling satisfied with his selection, he paid and went to meet his friends who had been at the local skate shop with sukuna because he was getting a new board.
the outdoor mall got cooler as the sun was beginning to set. teenagers and college kids alike walked in their groups chatting amongst themselves, with the odd lone person walking with bags in hand. choso appreciated seeing everyone around him enjoying themselves in their own ways.
choso got to the skate shop and saw his friends standing outside.
“yo, lemme see.” sukuna showed his new board and choso whistled in approval, “that’s fire.”
“thanks. we’re done now so we’re gonna hit up the skate park. you coming?” the pink haired man asked.
“nah, y/n’s gonna give a try on haul after this.”
satoru’s mouth fell, “do you hear yourself?”
“leave him, satoru.” suguru smiled lazily.
the four of them looked over and saw four girls. they were all dressed in variants of an alternative style, lathered in fishnets, jewellery, dark makeup, styled and dyed hair and chunky boots. satoru whistled to himself and eyed each of them up and down.
“you think so?” sukuna asked, “you guys skate?”
“nah, we’re more spectators.” one of the girls said, “what are your names?”
sukuna, suguru and satoru named themselves and the girls said their names in return: sakura, julia, naomi and violet.
“so, what do you guys do when you’re not skating?” sakura asked.
“we’re a band.” sukuna told them.
there was a silence. the girls looked between them and began to smile and laugh. they muttered things amongst themselves then shifted their attention back.
“what’s the band name?” violet asked.
“jujutsu sorcerers.” suguru answered.
“dope. y’all any good?” julia asked.
“hell yeah.” satoru responded, “i’m on guitar.”
“for real?” sakura smiled, “i thought you’d say drums.”
“nah, that’s all me. this fucker could never.” sukuna smirked and satoru scoffed, “fuck you dude.”
naomi pointed at suguru, “you play bass?”
“you have that vibe.” she nodded.
in all fairness, he did. he was the most calm and collected one, while holding down the forte as the band leader. plus his appearance screamed bassist, from his dark grey wardrobe to his long, luscious black hair.
sakura looked at the tall, pale, pigtail haired man. “you haven’t said your name.”
choso remained quiet, going to between staring at his phone and staring at the sky. when he still hadn’t responded to sakura, satoru hit him on the shoulder to get his attention.
choso looked at satoru in confusion, not having noticed the girls, “what?”
“y’all forgive my friend, he’s a little slow.” he said and they chuckled. he looked at choso then the girls, “your name.”
“you do have one right?” sakura tilted her head. choso looked at her blankly then shrugged, “i guess.”
“you wanna tell us what it is?”
he hummed dryly then got out his phone, texting you to see what you were doing now. “nah, not really.”
suguru and sukuna squeezed their eyes shut with a sigh. satoru was glaring so hard at him it was enough to burn holes in the side of his temple.
“unfortunately. he’s guitarist and lead singer.” satoru answered, since choso was completely detached from this conversation.
“i’m going bathroom.” choso announced before swiftly leaving.
as he left, sakura watched him walk away and decided she was curious.
“he doesn’t talk much does he?” she noted.
“not to strangers.” sukuna clarified and she nodded, “so what if i make myself familiar with him? what’ll happen then?”
“what? you like him?” suguru asked.
“yeah. he’s hot. real nonchalant though.”
satoru scoffed, “don’t even bother, you’re wasting your time with him.”
“so, when’s the next show?” julia asked.
“at the end of the month.” sukuna answered.
“really?” julia bit her lip softly, “give us a date, we’ll be there.
“oh yeah?” satoru looked her up and down, a small glint in his eyes. the girls nodded and returned the same glint to each of the boys.
a small smile formed on sakura’s face as she asked, “how long do you think it’ll take for him to crack?”
“your friend.” she answered, “i’m interested.”
sukuna sighed and scratched the back of his undercut. “yeah, sorry but he’s not interested. he’s got a girlfriend.”
“he does? she prettier than me?”
the boys all looked between each other awkwardly. they already knew the answer to that question, but didn’t know whether it should be said out loud. knowing choso, he could come in at any second and beat their asses.
“honestly?” satoru said then shook his head, giving fake assurance. “you guys aren’t even in the same league.”
“you think so?” a smile grew on her face.
“yeah. y/n’s way hotter than you.”
as if you knew they were talking about you, in you came. the guys and girls heard the clacking of heels and turned to see you walking over. your hips swayed in your pretty pink two piece set, matching your big pink puffs that bounced around with every small movement your head made.
you gasped excitedly, “kuna! you got your new board.” you walked closer and marvelled at the design, “i love it!”
sukuna stiffened for a second, still not used to the nickname coming from you, “thanks.”
you noticed the unfamiliar girls and warmly waved at them with a smile, “hi! are you friends of theirs?”
“oh okay. i’m y/n, nice to meet you.” you smiled, not realising what you just walked in on.
the girls furrowed their brows in confusion and really looked at you. sakura’s mouth parted, “you’re—”
“princess.” as soon as choso saw you he pulled you into his chest and kissed you softly on the lips. you were pleasantly shocked at first but melted into kiss, wrapping your arms around his shoulders.
choso started kissing on your neck, muttering about how he missed you.
“it was less than an hour choso.” you tried to wriggle your way out of his grasp but he refused to let you go.
you looked down at the CD bag in his hand, “what did you get?”
“a couple records and…” he got two records out of his bag.
you gasped once you saw the B’day & A Seat At The Table records in his hands. you screamed in delight and jumped into his chest, wrapping your legs around him.
“they had both of them?!”
“yeah, they were tucked away in the rock section. pretty sure someone hid them there on purpose but.” he shrugged playfully, “sucks for them i guess. come on, let’s get your clothes princess.”
you looked at the vinyl records, looked at the boutique up ahead then looked at him with the giddiest smile ever, never being so certain about something.
“i am giving you the sloppiest head ever tonight.”
choso’s face went pink, “princess, you really don’t have to.”
“but i want to.” there was a bright, horny sparkle in your eye. you hummed then rested your head against his heartbeat with a smile, “and i will. i’m already wet thinking about it.”
choso’s blush grew deeper. he looked at his friends with an embarrassed smile and locked eyes with sakura, whose face was seemingly mad or disappointed.
satoru pointed at sakura, “she was interested in you.”
“who’s that?” he furrowed his brows, then decided a second later he didn’t care. he picked you up off his chest and held you in his arms bridal style before walking back to the boutique.
sakura shrugged, trying to appear unbothered.“they’ll break up eventually.”
“yeah they’re definitely getting married.” suguru said bluntly.
“ugh whatever.” sakura was the first to walk away and her friends followed. sukuna waved them goodbye with and satoru decided to do some promotion.
“JUJUTSU SORCERERS. WE PERFORM ON THE LAST FRIDAY OF THE MONTH. TELL YOUR FRIENDS!”
suguru sighed then checked his phone to see any messages.
“toji said they’re all there.” he groaned and laughed lightly before reading the second part of his message.
“tell choso to bring the fine ass pink girl and tell the fine ass pink girl to bring her fine ass friends.”
“man, why toji always gotta be so thirsty.” sukuna sighed. “what friends is he even talking about?”
satoru chortled, “definitely not utahime.”
a couple minutes later, you and choso returned. choso was holding what appeared to be 4 fully packed shopping bags in one hand, and holding your hand in the other.
“damn. did you buy the whole store?”
“you think? this was me trying not to overspend…” you looked at the bags but smiled anyways, “this isn’t even all of it! cho cho got me manga and the cutest ballerina shoes.”
“lucky girl.” suguru said and you giggled, “i don’t wanna go home yet though, it’s so nice out today.”
“well, we’re about to go to the skate park if you wanna come. feel free to bring your friends too.”
“oh that’s perfect! yuki and maki skate already. lemme text the group chat right now.” you were already typing away, “is kirara there already?”
“i mean hakari’s there so probably.” sukuna said.
“everyone’s said yes.” you read something turned to satoru in confusion, “you owe shoko $70?”
satoru rolled his eyes, “did she say that? i owe her 35.”
“no, she said because you’ve taken so long the price has doubled. and don’t ask her again for a discount, you’re blocked until you pay her.” you put your phone back in your bag.
sukuna, choso and suguru snickered. satoru huffed loudly and bit down on his chain in frustration.
“also, who were those girls earlier?” you asked in confusion.
“oh. no idea.” suguru told you, “they just started talking to us.”
“and one of them liked cho cho?”
she looked all all his past exes, so you understood why she thought she had a chance.
sometimes, you felt like an anomaly in your relationship. when looking at all his past relationships, not a single girl looked like you. they all had different styles, tastes, appearances to you, but they all matched to him. it made you feel insecure in the beginning because you didn’t know if you were what he really wanted.
choso pulled you in for a hug and looked down at you, “what are you thinking?”
“they’ve all looked like her. they’ve all had that style, that hair, that same music taste, big ass and and tits and i don’t.” you ranted, “and you had sex with all of them you whore.”
he narrowed his eyes at you and held you tight, “so what are you trying to say?”
“i’m not special.” you said, “you’re my first time, my first actual boyfriend, first love, but i’m not your first anything.”
the mood shifted. you couldn’t help but feel vulnerable with your insecurities being out in the open to him. after so long, you thought you were finally over it. but all it took was one girl and those thoughts came rushing back.
it was true. you weren’t the first girl choso dated or slept with. his exes were different to you. but you were the first girl he loved, and that was something he knew from the moment you guys started dating.
thus, he he held your face up by the chin, looking into your eyes as he got rid of your insecurities, reassuring you with 5 simple words.
“doesn’t matter. you’re my forever.”
just like that, everything you were feeling insecure vanished into thin air. you almost forgot about what you were sad about in the first place. the warmth in your chest, the feeling of his hands and the sincere look in his eyes overpowered everything.
“oh.” you smiled shyly then nodded, “okay.”
“yeah?” he kissed you on your forehead held your face in his chest. you looked up at him, eyes holding the same glint that they held earlier when he showed the vinyls.
“i can’t wait until tonight. you’re getting your dick sucked as soon as we get home. we might not end up going out after all.” you teasingly frowned.
“i’m cool with that. gonna show me everything you bought?” he asked and you nodded.
“mhm. and then you’re gonna take it off right after.”
a smirk grew on choso’s face, “of course, princess.”
sukuna sighed at the pure love and affection between the two of you. he’d tried to mind his business this whole day, but even he had his limits to what he could see before jealousy began to consume him.
“yeah, i’ll be in the car.” he walked away from the two of you and satoru and suguru immediately followed.
“god, they make me sick.” satoru shuddered. “like i’ve never seen people so…”
“in love?” suguru finished his sentence.
“it’s more than love it’s…. i don’t even know. but it’s cringe and makes me wanna vomit.” satoru scoffed.
sukuna dryly chuckled, his footsteps echoing his buried jealousy.
suguru huffed in agreement, “you can say that again.”
“shit’s not fair at all.” satoru looked back and saw you two standing still, holding each other. the sun was catching you guys perfectly. he snapped a photo of you two then sighed.
a/n: i lowkey realised midway through i write my stories like a romance/slice of life anime lmao.
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