โ โ SUMMARY; let's put together the word husband, choso and letter of resignation to the jujutsu world
As you adjusted to this new phase of your life, watching Choso carefully tend to the small backyard garden was fascinating. His figure, which usually radiated a commanding presence, softened as he tended to the delicate plants.
Being half-cursed, Choso was in the process of adapting to the normality of a society removed from witchcraft. The mere idea of immersing himself in common work routines and other daily activities wasn't something you wanted to impose on him.
In contrast, you were accustomed to the routine from your adolescence in the world of witchcraft, feeling a constant need to stay busy. This led you to seek part-time work after acquiring a comfortable home for both of you.
Money wasn't an issue, thanks to the small fortune you had amassed as a former first-grade sorceress, so you made sure to find a part-time job that allowed you to be home after lunch. However, during those hours, Choso was a bit lost in what to do with himself until one day, while perusing the library shelves, he came across a book that Yuuji had given him some time ago about home gardens.
At first, he flipped through it with curiosity, but soon he was immersed in its pages. That book became his guide, and Choso began to experiment with the backyard garden more intentionally. What initially seemed like a simple pastime transformed into something more meaningful for him.
You observed how each day he immersed himself more in caring for the plants. His hands, which had once only known brute force, now moved delicately as he pruned, watered, and cared for each plant. The connection Choso established with nature, once so distant for him, became increasingly evident.
Although he didn't know much about the subject initially, his dedication and patience soon bore fruit. Fresh vegetables and aromatic herbs began to thrive under his care, turning the small garden into a flourishing corner in your home.
And that brings you to this moment, watching him work on some weeds that had grown near the peppers.
The hair that usually hung loose was now tied in a ponytail, and he wore his gardening pants along with a loose-fitting shirt. Apparently, you had been watching him too much, as he turned around.
"Is something wrong, dear?" he said, a smudge of dirt painting his left cheek.
"Nothing, Cho. I was just thinking about the peppers you told me about the other day," you said, causing his face to light up. In addition to gardening, he had also been getting interested in gastronomy. Not that he didn't cook, as he could make a couple of basic dishes, but he wanted to make the most of the vegetables from the garden, and what better way than with a meal prepared by him for you?
"I can't wait for you to try them. Maybe I should do something special with them," he suggested enthusiastically. You could notice a slight blush on his cheeks and a gentle smile accompanying his words.
The idea of a special dinner with fresh garden produce sounded charming. Both shared a knowing look before he immersed himself again in his green world.
The sun began to descend on the horizon, tinting the sky with warm and golden hues. In that tranquil moment, as Choso continued his work and you accompanied him from the door, you thought that this is exactly how you had imagined your retirement: in a small home, with your garden, and a husband who loved you.
โ a/n; i'm definitely going to turn this into the husband!choso series
โ โ SUMMARY; spending halloween with choso feels something like that
Even after spending the entire afternoon preparing the jar of candies for the kids, Choso still felt like something was missing, and he was determined to figure it out before the doorbell started ringing.
As he weighed his options, he considered if more chocolate candies filled with peanut butter might be a good addition, or perhaps the watermelon lollipops he had been devouring non-stop for the past month. But he quickly dismissed the latter idea; he didn't want to share those lollipops with anyone else, except for you.
He glanced at the wall clock and noticed that the hands pointed to 6:45 PM. Surely, you were on your way back home from work. He swallowed hard and made his way upstairs to the second floor. He had no idea why he was feeling so anxious. All things considered, it was quite ridiculous, especially coming from him, someone who was half-cursed and half-human and had committed acts he was far from proud of.
But all that was in the past; now he was fortunate to have you as his beautiful wife, and they lived together in their cozy house in Takayama, with a small garden in the backyard and a stray cat that visited them all too often. Not to mention his little brother, Yuuji, who occasionally traveled there from Tokyo.
He ignored the fact that his cheeks instantly turned red with every thought of you, and he hurriedly put on a light sweater and fixed his hair with a hair tie. It was important to look presentable, in case the kids and their parents began showing up at their doorstep.
After a few minutes, he heard the sound of keys at the front door, and his heart skipped with excitement.
You rushed through the door with a bright smile, and Choso couldn't help but be relieved by the sparkle in your eyes. But his relief turned into confusion when you stopped in front of him and asked, "Where's your costume, Choso?"
He looked down, unaware that you had been carrying a pair of kitten ears in your hand. With a soft laugh, you approached him and placed the ears in his hair. "There, you look perfect!" you exclaimed.
If his cheeks reddened at the mere thought of you, there was no need to describe how he felt when you gave him the slightest touch. He was practically melting, and all he could manage was a murmured, "Okay," before pressing his lips to yours.
But before things could escalate, the doorbell rang, indicating that the kids were already here for candy.
"Go and hand out those candies, sweetheart," you said, giving him another kiss and pushing him toward the entrance.
Choso nodded with a smile, his cheeks still flushed, and he grabbed the jar of candies. He headed to the front door to greet the eager little monsters and ghosts.
The summer in Japan was suffocating, even in the green spaces of the Jujutsu High of Magic and Sorcery. The scorching heat enveloped the environment, making it almost unbearable. Geto, with his sweat-soaked shirt, longed for a respite from the oppressive heat that accompanied the school uniform. Fortunately, they found some relief under the refreshing shade of a majestic tree located in the school gardens.
There, surrounded by lush vegetation and the gentle whisper of the wind, Satoru and you ran wild under the relentless sun. The green spaces offered a temporary oasis of verdure amidst the urban environment, and it was the perfect place to unleash energy and enjoy the summer. As you laughed and threw water balloons, the sound of your laughter resonated in harmony with the birds' singing and the distant murmur of water fountains.
The intense green grass caressed your bare feet as you jumped and played. Vibrantly colored flowers dotted the landscape, adding a cheerful and vital note to the surroundings. The scent of fresh plants and herbs filled the air, creating an energetic and revitalizing atmosphere. It was as if nature itself joined in their excitement and fun under the sun.
However, in the midst of that carefree fun, the situation took an unexpected turn when the water balloon you threw hit Satoru's face directly. The sudden change in his expression, a mix of surprise and amusement, indicated that the game would become more exciting and challenging. Determined to playfully get revenge, Satoru chased after you at full speed, holding a bucket of water in his hands.
You screamed for help, and Geto couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Sugu, help me!" you pleaded as you ran towards him. In the distance, Satoru approached like an untamed whirlwind, full of energy and determination.
"Don't help her, Suguru, or I'll give it back to you too," exclaimed Satoru, his face flushed from the time they had spent under the sun. Geto realized that the white-haired boy hadn't applied any sunscreen.
He closed his eyes and gently leaned against the rough bark of the tree. "Go ahead, don't involve me in your fights, but don't be too harsh on her either," he replied, making his neutral position clear.
He listened to your panting as the sound of the bucket emptying resonated in the air. You screamed, and Satoru ran off once again. Geto understood that perhaps he didn't enjoy the summer as much, but if you and Satoru were there, he might start to appreciate it in some way.
๏นโ๏นSUMMARY; satoru knew better than to abuse power but he loved it when you begged for help.
The summer night breeze gently fluttered your hair as you stood in the dark and desolate abandoned building. The lights of Tokyo city flickered in the distance, creating a mysterious and dangerous atmosphere. The silence was occasionally interrupted by the howling wind through the empty corridors, and the shadows lengthened, adding a touch of tension to the air.
You silently lamented accepting this solo mission, unaware that you would face a curse of greater magnitude than expected. The worn-out walls and broken windows allowed the faint moonlight to seep in, casting sinister shadows in the surroundings. You felt trapped in a labyrinth of darkness, without a clear way out.
"Satoru, listen. Tell the professor I need help," you urgently exclaimed through the communication device as you moved stealthily, trying to dodge the twisted tendrils of the Grade 2 curse that writhed threateningly before you.
From the comfort of his bed, Satoru smirked. "And what if I refuse?"
"Satoru, this is not a game," you responded with frustration, feeling the pressure mounting around you.
The building, once bustling with human activity, now seemed to whisper with an air of abandonment and despair. Inaudible murmurs mixed with the creaking of rotten floorboards under your feet, creating an oppressive atmosphere. You knew that saving civilians was no longer one of your immediate concerns; your own survival had become the top priority.
"I'm just telling you that I can't bother Yaga. Besides, I'm about to take a nap," Satoru taunted shamelessly, oblivious to the gravity of the situation.
"Satoru, just do it already!" you demanded, feeling adrenaline coursing through your veins as you confronted the looming threat.
"Say the magic words," Satoru challenged, relishing the tension and risk from the comfort of his position.
Frustrated and with no time to lose, you ended the call before continuing to ascend the abandoned building. Every step was a struggle against the shadows and the terror that seemed to lurk from every corner. The darkness seemed to want to swallow you whole.
You could feel the curse nipping at your heels, its twisted tendrils seeking to ensnare you. But before you could react, an enigmatic and familiar figure materialized in front of you. A bright, white halo formed a few meters away, illuminating the surroundings with its supernatural glow.
"Hey, that's mine," Satoru said, with a popsicle in his mouth and dark glasses hanging on his nose. Despite his carefree attitude, his eyes reflected determination and bravery.
The curse seemed to completely ignore Satoru's presence, as if acknowledging his power and being overpowered. Gojo's attention focused on you as he approached, filling the air with his overpowering presence. His penetrating gaze challenged you.
"You didn't say the magic words," he stated with a calm yet authoritative voice.
"Screw you," you replied, a mix of courage and defiance.
His smile widened, as if he enjoyed your defiant spirit. You could feel your own fear, but you also knew that deep down, Satoru found your strength and determination attractive. Despite your differences and constant clashes, there was something that mutually drew you to each other.
He didn't complain because deep down, he was delighted to leave everything behind and come to your rescue time and time again.
After exchanging glances filled with conflicting emotions, a tense silence took hold of the atmosphere. Satoru broke the silence with a playful smile.
"Don't you have something to say to me?" he asked mischievously, expecting you to acknowledge his help.
You initially refused, feeling stubborn pride burning within you. However, deep down, you knew that Satoru had once again come to your rescue. With a resigned sigh, you finally muttered the words begrudgingly.
"Thanks, I guess," you admitted, unwilling to fully show your gratitude.
Satoru's smile softened, and he looked at you with a warm gleam in his eyes. "Don't cry. Stand up and let's go. We both need rest," he said in his soft and reassuring voice.
You quickly wiped away the tears that had escaped without permission and nodded silently. Though you sometimes seemed like enemies, there was a special bond between you, a connection that transcended fights and disagreements. Together, you walked towards the exit of the abandoned building, leaving behind the darkness and danger.
That night, Satoru made the decision to stay in your room. They cuddled together in the comforting warmth of your bed, setting aside tensions and differences until the next morning. Silence filled the room, calm and serene, as they drifted off into a restful sleep.
Satoru was aware that day by day, he managed to soften your defenses and melt your heart, just as you did with him. Before surrendering to sleep, he sighed and placed a gentle kiss on your forehead, embracing you with the same intensity as you embraced him.
The sunset had fallen over Tokyo a couple of minutes ago, but the summer weather made it impossible for any of you to stay in your rooms. So, without hesitation, you finally stepped outside the building to enjoy the summer breeze.
Shoko didn't hesitate to light a cigarette and take a drag. Satoru had taken off his uniform jacket and was lying on the stairs with his eyes closed and a smile on his face. And Suguru... Suguru was gazing at you intently from his position beside you.
"What? Is there something on my face?" you asked, feeling confused.
Suguru briefly averted his gaze, as if regaining his composure, and then looked at you with a slight smile and a special sparkle in his eyes.
"No, there's nothing on your face," Suguru replied, his voice soft and captivating. "I was just thinking about how lucky I am to have you by my side," he whispered, low enough for only you to hear.
This new bond between you was too recent, and you still didn't want to make it official with Shoko and Satoru because you wanted to wait a couple more days until things calmed down. Plus, you knew Satoru would make as many jokes as possible as soon as he found out.
You blushed slightly at his words, feeling your heart beating faster in your chest. It was a mutual feeling. You knew there was a special connection between the two of you from the moment you first saw each other on the first day of class, but sometimes it was difficult for you to express it openly, something that Suguru had no problem with.
"Well, I feel fortunate to have you here too," you admitted shyly.
Suguru moved a little closer, allowing your gazes to meet closely. You could feel the intensity of his presence, his powerful and serene aura that had always attracted you.
"I want to kiss you," Suguru murmured. "But I guess I'll have to wait until later."
A mixture of anticipation and desire filled you as you heard his words. You knew they had to be cautious, especially at that moment, but the attraction between you was undeniable. Every touch, every intense gaze, only heightened the tension between both of you.
"Exactly, it's better for you to restrain yourself for now," you replied, feeling your cheeks heat up.
Suguru nodded with a mischievous smile on his face.
The white-haired guy, who seemed to have fallen asleep, suddenly jumped from his spot. "Well, does anyone want anything from the vending machine?" Satoru asked, breaking the intimate moment between you and Suguru.
Both of you briefly looked at each other, sharing a knowing smile at the timely interruption from your friend.
"I'm in," Shoko responded, getting up and joining Satoru towards the vending machine.
As the two of them walked away, Suguru approached you and whispered in your ear, "Problem solved." His warm breath enveloped your senses, sending shivers down your spine.
Without warning, he pressed his lips against yours in a brief and tender kiss before pulling away and taking your hand in his, leading both of you in the direction where the others had gone.
"Give me your hand," you smiled, crouching in front of him. Suguru simply rolled his eyes before offering you his hand.
"But make sure not to cut it; the ladies like that," he said, causing you to wrinkle your nose in response. He burst into laughter.
"Listen, I just found a book that talked about how the grooves in our hands can reveal a lot about our future, and I already tried it with Shoko and Satoru. Now I want to try it with you."
Carefully, you took his hand in yours, feeling the warmth of his skin as your fingers intertwined. His hands were obviously much larger than yours and had a few pale scars from training with different cursed weapons they often tested, but fortunately, none extended beyond a couple of centimeters. Oh, and there was also the tiny heart you had drawn with henna last week.
You furrowed your brow and closely observed the grooves and lines adorning his palm, searching for hidden signs and meanings.
"Suguru, the grooves in your hand reveal a challenging and tumultuous path. I see passion and determination in your future, but also obstacles you'll have to overcome," you said, not averting your gaze from his hand. "But remember, destiny isn't set in stone. You have the power to shape your own path."
Suguru furrowed his brow, seemingly intrigued by your words. "Really?" he asked, his tone filled with skepticism.
"Nah. Actually, I just made it up. I got bored and only made it to the first page," you chuckled, "but Toru believed me. He thinks he'll go bald at 25, look," you pointed towards the dormitory entrance, where the white-haired guy was spraying green tonic on his hair.
Suguru burst into laughter, shaking his head, amused by the joke. Then, he withdrew his hand from yours, but his smile remained on his face.
"You just unlocked an insecurity in him," he remarked.
You nodded knowingly. "I know, but he broke my katana, so I guess we're even."
Suguru nodded and then stood up, extending his hand to help you up.
"Well, I guess we've had enough hand-reading for today," he said with a smile. "How about we go grab something at the campus cafรฉ? We can continue making fun of Toru and his hair tricks."
You accepted his hand and stood up, intertwining your fingers with his.
"Sounds like a perfect plan," you replied with a smile, excited to spend more time with Suguru and enjoy his company.
"Just give me one more," he whispered, before meeting his lips with yours again.
When they finally pulled apart, their lips still moist, and their eyes shimmering with an irresistible intensity. Rin looked at you with a mischievous smile, making it clear that the previous kiss had not been enough to satisfy their desire.
"I'm not complaining, but what's wrong? Did you forget to water the plants?" you began to ask, interrupted by the sadness in Rin's eyes. They pulled you closer to their lap, disregarding the discomfort of the driver's seat.
"No, they're fine actually. Am I not allowed to miss my girlfriend?" he said. Rin had been so impatient for your affection and closeness that as soon as you got off the train, they greeted you with a kiss and dragged you towards the parking lot, quickly tossing your suitcase into the trunk. Taking advantage of the lack of people around, they pulled you towards the driver's seat to continue their kissing session.
"But it was only three days," you responded with laughter, trying to understand their sudden longing.
Rin sighed, gently caressing your cheek with the back of their hand. "I know, but every minute without you feels like an eternity. I missed you so much, darling."
A warm sensation spread through your chest upon hearing those words, and you held onto Rin even tighter, feeling their love and their need to be with you.
"I missed you too, Rin. Every second away from you feels endless. But I'm here now, and I have no plans of going anywhere," you said sincerely.
Rin kissed you softly, tenderly, as if wanting to convey all their love through that gesture. Then, they leaned against the backrest of the driver's seat, keeping you close.
"I hope so because the next time you leave, I'll definitely go with you. Now, give me one more for the road," Rin whispered, a mischievous sparkle in their eyes.
You smiled at their proposition and leaned towards them, joining in a passionate kiss.
"So..." you uttered with a slight tremor in your voice, struggling to maintain your composure. You knew you might be acting a bit dramatic, but you couldn't help it. Never before had you been separated for such a long time. Not even last autumn when a severe flu kept you bedridden for an entire week. Rin would always appear at your window to tell you about his day, completely disregarding the possibility of talking on the phone, insisting he needed to see you in person to make sure you were okay.
This time was different. Rin was preparing to embark on the training program at the prestigious JFU, and although he put on a stoic face every time the topic was mentioned and made an effort to express how stupid he thought it was, deep down you knew he was excited. His innate talent in football had earned him trophies since the age of five.
But now, the time had come to an end, and there were only two days left before Rin would depart for his next challenge.
"I told you, I'll be here before you know it," he whispered from his position, lying on the backyard grass. His gaze wandered into the blue sky, as if trying to etch every detail of that special place for both of you into his memory.
The sun caressed his dark hair and highlighted the greenish tones of his eyes. There was a subtle sadness in his gaze, but also determination and a glimmer of excitement. It was evident that he was determined to face any obstacles that stood in his way, and he knew with certainty that your bond was strong enough to withstand the distance and time.
You looked at him for a few seconds before moving even closer, savoring every moment before his departure. The gentle breeze caressed your face, carrying the fragrance of nearby flowers. You closed your eyes, trying to imprint every detail of that moment into your memory, where time seemed to stand still and there were only the two of you, wrapped in a bubble.
"You'll come back, right?" you whispered, your eyes searching for his, seeking an answer that would bring you comfort.
Rin turned his head towards you, his gaze meeting yours. A glimmer of determination and affection reflected in his eyes.
"I will always come back, no matter the distance. You know that," he replied with a calm but conviction-laden voice.
His words resonated in the air as you slowly moved closer to him, leaning against his side, feeling the comforting warmth of his body against yours.
Sae is the type of ex-boyfriend with whom you didn't end things on good or bad terms. After breaking up, your relationship was left in an uncomfortable limbo, where there was no clear definition of how to interact. If by chance you ran into each other occasionally in the neighborhood, the greeting was limited to a brief "hello" accompanied by a slight nod of the head.
The atmosphere on those occasions was tense and filled with a strange mix of nostalgia and unexpressed resentment. Both of you remembered the shared moments, laughter, and displays of affection, but the reasons that led to your separation were also present. It was like a delicate balance in which neither of you wanted to delve too deep into the past.
Conversations were scarce and superficial, avoiding personal and delicate topics. Glances briefly crossed paths but then averted, trying to avoid discomfort. Although Sae tried to be polite and courteous, there was a slight tension in his expression, as if he too were remembering the reasons things didn't work out.
There was no evident animosity or open disputes, but there was also no desire to rekindle the friendship or rebuild what once was. It was as if both silently accepted that their story together had come to an end, and their connection now was limited to distant and polite recognition.
RIN
If the elder Itoshi was indifferent, then the younger one avoided you like the plague.
Rin Itoshi stood out for his evasive and distant attitude after the breakup. From the first week, he made sure to erase any trace of you from his social media, deleting photos in which you appeared together and blocking you to avoid any visual contact.
When encountering you in inevitable situations, such as social events or common places, he did everything possible to avoid contact and acted as if he had never shared a history with you. His gaze shifted, his gestures turned cold, and his conversation was reduced to what was strictly necessary.
His goal seemed to be to make it clear that he no longer wanted any kind of connection with you. He avoided mentioning the past, any conversation related to the relationship, or any trace of nostalgia. He acted as if he had never known you, denying any emotional connection that had existed between you.
But although his attitude may seem insensitive or harsh, it was his way of dealing with the breakup and finding his own path forward. Everyone has their own way of facing the end of a relationship, and in Rin's case, his approach was to stay distant and avoid any possible conflict or feelings of nostalgia.
ISAGI
He's the kind of ex-boyfriend with whom you definitely maintain a solid friendship even after breaking up. Unlike many exes, Isagi showed genuine concern for your well-being and was willing to support you at any time.
If you were sick and needed help, Isagi was the first person to offer to take care of you. With his compassionate and kind attitude, he made sure you felt comfortable and cared for during your recovery. Whether it was bringing you hot soup, getting medication, or simply being by your side to offer companionship, Isagi was always ready to help you in difficult times.
Furthermore, if you ever found yourself in an emergency situation, such as losing the keys to your apartment, Isagi became your savior. It didn't matter the time or the circumstances; he would be there to offer his support. He became the person you could call at any time to get help and solutions.
His presence in your life was comforting, and you knew you could rely on him in any situation. Isagi shattered the negative stereotypes associated with ex-boyfriends and became a true friend to trust.
REO
This guy... I'll just say he belongs to the worst kind of ex-boyfriend category. After the breakup, Reo showed no signs of getting over the relationship and clung to the hope of a possible reconciliation. His behavior became overwhelming and persistent, becoming a constant presence in your life through phone calls and text messages.
Reo believed that his attempts at communication were spontaneous and natural, but in reality, they were intrusive and unhealthy. He didn't respect the boundaries or the space you needed to move on. His insistence on staying in touch, despite your clear signals that you needed space and time to heal, created a sense of oppression and discomfort.
Instead of respecting your decision to move on, Reo clung to the hope of rekindling what you had, failing to understand that time and circumstances had changed. His refusal to accept the reality of the breakup and his lack of respect for your emotional needs demonstrated immaturity and a lack of understanding of boundaries.
Ultimately, Mikage Reo became one of the worst kinds of ex-boyfriends, unable to accept the reality of the breakup and respect your personal space. His constant attempts at contact only perpetuated the pain and hindered your healing and personal growth process.
Although who are we kidding? You would definitely get back together with him in a month, only to separate again.
SHIDOU
The worst of them all, he's practically capable of posting a naked photo on Instagram with the caption "Back in the game" in red letters.
He was capable of anything to grab attention and provoke emotions after the breakup. His behavior was manipulative and egotistical, using social media as a tool to generate jealousy and rekindle your interest.
Shidou actively sought a new partner and did everything possible to publicly showcase his "new life" and apparent happiness. He would post provocative and enigmatic photos on Instagram with the clear goal of grabbing your attention and eliciting an emotional response from you.
Instead of dealing with the breakup in a healthy and respectful way, Shidou chose manipulative and unethical strategies to stay in your mind and life. His goal was to generate an emotional reaction in you and maintain control, rather than allowing you to move on and find happiness in other aspects of your life.
All in all, Shidou Ryusei stood out as the worst kind of ex-boyfriend, using social media as a tool to emotionally manipulate you and create a sense of rivalry and competition. His actions reflected a lack of emotional maturity and deep selfishness, showing little regard for your feelings and well-being.
โจโฟโฉ note; only things I think about when I really should be studying, but I can't :( this bbg deserves to be loved with the same intensity
Let's talk about bff!reo.
bff!reo who happened to meet you by chance when you accidentally spilled tea on him while rushing to class.
bff!reo who discovered that you were actually in the same class, so he decided that from now on you would be his friend.
bff!reo who shared everything with you and constantly sought new things to surprise you.
bff!reo who found in you a kind and confident person, who never saw him differently just because he had money.
bff!reo who transitioned from seeing you in a different light to considering you only as a friend.
bff!reo who, by the end of the first year of high school, realized he was deeply in love with you.
bff!reo who, after getting to know Nagi, realized that you would get along well with him due to your shared interests, and he pleaded with you to persuade Nagi to join the team.
bff!reo who, in his eagerness to be close to you, appointed you as the manager of his soccer team, knowing that it would allow you to spend more time together.
bff!reo who cried after receiving the letter from the Japanese Football Association because it meant being separated from you for days or weeks due to the commitments that would come with that opportunity.
bff!reo who made a promise to himself that after everything is over, he would confess his feelings to you.
โจโฟโฉ note; idk what this is but hey we all love them โก
SAE
On Sae's days off, the atmosphere was calm and relaxed. He would usually stay cuddled up with you in the sheets until 10 a.m., enjoying precious moments of tranquility and comfort together. The soft glow of sunlight filtered through the curtains, creating a warm and cozy ambiance in the room. After getting up, they would share a late breakfast, allowing themselves to indulge in a culinary feast. Sae took delight in preparing a delicious homemade pasta, your favorite, adding the perfect ingredients and seasoning the sauce with care. The intoxicating aroma of the food filled the space, creating a comforting sensation in the atmosphere.
Once satisfied, they would settle together on the couch, immersing themselves in their favorite series. The soft sound of dialogue and background music would blend with their laughter and comments. The atmosphere would become cozy and enveloping, transporting them to a world full of excitement and entertainment.
NAGI
On the other hand, with Nagi, the atmosphere was more lively and energetic. Although he was usually expected to be punctual for his training during the week, he would always be delayed by about thirty minutes, relying on you to wake him up, and your attempts weren't always successful.
But on their days off, they made sure to sleep in until late in the morning, enjoying som well-deserved hours of rest. Although they would often skip breakfast (an unhealthy habit), they would start the day directly with lunch. They would look for a cozy place to eat, where they could indulge in a delicious and satisfying meal.
After recharging their energy, they would take advantage of the free time to do some facial treatments. Sitting together, they would apply revitalizing face masks and indulge in taking care of their skin. While letting the products work their magic, they would immerse themselves in the world of video games. Excitement and competitiveness would fill the air as they enjoyed long hours of fun and laughter.
REO
On the other hand, Reo always had something special up his sleeve for leisure time. He loved leisure time as much as he loved you, so his weekend plans mostly revolved around taking short trips to nearby cities and enjoying the time together as tourists. They would explore picturesque places, visit museums, and wander the streets with curiosity, discovering new corners together.
And if that wasn't the case, he would always make sure that both of you had an escape to the nearest shopping mall. It was an opportunity to splurge money together, explore fashion stores, try on extravagant clothes, and indulge in shopping whims. The atmosphere in the mall would be filled with excitement and anticipation as they immersed themselves in a fun and carefree shopping experience. Reo cherished every moment spent with you, and these little getaways were just another demonstration of his affection and attention towards you.
๏นโ๏นSUMMARY; rin really thinks you like her brother.
"So... do you like him?" Rin murmured as they walked together through the streets towards the train station. The gentle spring breeze caressed their faces, creating an atmosphere filled with anticipation and nervousness.
You raised an eyebrow, confused by the question. "Who?" you asked, trying to hide your surprise and curiosity.
"You know who I'm talking about," Rin replied through gritted teeth, furrowing their brow.
As they continued on their path, Rin battled internally, struggling with their own feelings and the uncertainty that engulfed them. They wanted to confess something, something they had recently discovered that made them reconsider the nature of their relationship with you.
Rin knew many things, but deep down, they truly knew that they were hopelessly in love with you. It wasn't just a simple attraction; it was a genuine and pure love that had grown in their heart as the days went by.
The words got stuck in their throat, afraid of ruining what they already had. However, they also knew that if they didn't express their feelings, they would always wonder what could have been.
With each step they took, Rin realized they were willing to do the impossible for you. They didn't want to settle for just being your companion; they longed for something deeper and more meaningful.
So when they began to notice how nervous and clumsy you became every time you visited their house, they could only think of one thing: that you were in love with their older brother, Sae.
Because, of course, Sae was better than Rin in several aspects, so it was natural for Rin to think that you had finally started to see the older Itoshi with different eyes.
The tension in the air became palpable as Rin anxiously awaited your response.
On the other hand, you felt trapped in a dilemma, unsure of how to handle the situation.
Finally, you decided to be honest and face the truth. You cleared your throat and gathered your courage before responding, "Rin, I understand that you may have that impression, but I have to tell you that my feelings are not towards Sae."
Rin looked at you incredulously, their eyes searching for any signs of deception in your words. "Are you sure? Because I've noticed how you behave when you're around him, how you blush and how your eyes light up when you talk to him."
You took a deep breath, searching for the right words to explain your feelings. "It's true that I feel comfortable with Sae and enjoy our friendship, but the romantic feelings you have in mind don't exist. My heart, Rin, belongs to someone else."
Rin's expression softened slowly as they tried to process your words. "Who?" they asked in a barely audible voice, a mix of curiosity and resignation.
With determination, you looked straight into Rin's eyes and said, "Rin, it's you. For some time now, I've felt something more than friendship towards you."
Their eyes opened slightly at your confession, but you maintained your composure, even though inside your heart began to beat forcefully. You didn't expect Rin to confess their feelings as well, but somehow, you felt that there was something special between the two of you.
Relief filled Rin's heart upon hearing your response. They had been so wrong to think that you were interested in their older brother. Now, finally, they understood that you also felt something special for them.
"I'm sorry, truly, for thinking wrong," Rin apologized, sincerely repentant. "I was unfair to you, jumping to conclusions without asking."
You nodded understandingly, feeling the sincerity in their words.
Rin gently took your hand, intertwining their fingers with yours. "I would like to make it up to you," they said with a determined look. "Would you like to go on a date with me? I want to show you how important you are to me."
A playful smile danced on your lips as you accepted their invitation. "I would love to go on a date with you, Rin."
Hand in hand, you continued walking towards the train station, this time with a renewed energy and a deeper connection between the two of you.
๏นโ๏นSUMMARY; rin, before being traumatized by sae, used to be a dreamy boy.
The icy winter wind cut through to the bones, challenging even the coat wrapped around your body. The crisp air seemed to freeze every breath, causing your cheeks to flush with cold. In the midst of this merciless winter weather, Rin, with a warm smile on their face, uttered those words that hung in the air like suspended promises,
"So... yes, when I'm playing for a major team overseas, I want you to live with me," Rin expressed, their eyes shining with the excitement of the future.
Their words, like rays of sunshine piercing through the gray clouds, managed to melt away the cold that surrounded you. Warmth spread across your face, reaching even the deepest corners of your being. Living together, the idea seemed both tempting and overwhelming.
"Live together?" you whispered, trying to grasp the magnitude of that proposal.
Rin paused, their gaze meeting yours, and in that moment, you could perceive the blush on their cheeks and the mixture of embarrassment and anticipation in their eyes. It was a moment of shared vulnerability, where emotions flowed in a delicate balance.
The winter seemed to fade away in that instant as the two of you stood there, enchanted by an uncertain yet promising future. The wind continued to blow, but this time it didn't chill your bones; instead, it gently caressed your skin, carrying with it the promise of a shared home and the warmth of an blossoming love.
"I mean, only if you want to," Rin hurriedly added, their cheeks and the tips of their ears turning red.
You couldn't help but laugh at that adorable scene. You knew that both of you were still too young, and thinking about the future wasn't a major concern for you. However, the simple fact that Rin was considering their future and including you in it unleashed a whirlwind of butterflies in your stomach.
Could this be the famous first love? You weren't sure.
You had been by the itoshi duo's side since you were six years old, when your parents moved into the house next door. In a neighborhood with few children, a natural friendship formed between the three of you. You had become an inseparable trio, accompanying them as they ventured into the world of soccer. Whether it was joining them in their training sessions or attending their matches in different championships, you always supported and cheered for them, just as they encouraged and celebrated your achievements as the top student.
However, since Sae's departure just a few weeks ago, both of you had been experiencing new and confusing emotions. You blushed easily at each other's words and became clumsy in each other's presence.
"That would be great, but are you sure you'll be able to keep that promise?" you smiled, extending your pinky finger for Rin to intertwine with theirs.
Rin quickly entwined their pinky finger with yours, sealing the promise. "Absolutely," they affirmed with determination.
And Rin didn't break their promise.
At the age of 18, they were signed by the most important football team in France and became a talented player abroad. Together, you overcame the challenges and obstacles that came your way. The promise of living together became a reality, and each day, you built a home filled with love and mutual support. As time passed, the bond between you grew stronger, and together, you wrote an extraordinary chapter in your lives, where football, friendship, and love intertwined in a beautiful dream come true.
"Have you been cheating on me?" whispered Satoru, his face adorned with a mischievous expression, though inside he concealed deadly jealousy. The dimly lit room intensified the tension between them.
Satoru could no longer ignore the nagging feeling that had haunted him for weeks. He knew that if he didn't address the situation at that precise moment, he might regret it later.
Yes, you and Suguru had shared moments together while he was away. You had visited that charming cat cafe and ventured through the streets downtown in search of late-night snacks. Each of those shared experiences between you and Suguru felt like a thorn piercing Satoru's heart.
Although you always told him with a smile about what you had done with Suguru and assured him that you would also do those activities together, a bitter feeling began to nest deep in his stomach. The shadow of doubt and insecurity darkened his thoughts.
Of course, Satoru had confronted Geto about it. He had cornered the brunette in the classroom and threatened him to confess if he felt anything more than friendship for you. However, Geto's contemptuous laughter echoed in the air, making it clear that he saw you only as a little sister.
"Cheating on you?" you laughed, causing a wave of anguish in Satoru. His narrowed eyes reflected a mixture of pain and longing.
"Yes, cheating on me. Suguru told me that you had a lot of fun this week while I was on that mission that practically endangered my life," Satoru added, pouting his lips, his voice filled with mixed emotions.
Silence engulfed the room, only interrupted by the faint flickering of a candle on the table.
The atmosphere grew even heavier, leaving room for unspoken words to float in the air, finally revealing the truth.
She let out a light laugh, a glimmer of amusement in her eyes, as she shook her head gently
"What? No, Satoru," she replied, her voice tinged with amusement. "You can't let jealousy consume you. What you're thinking is simply not true. Besides, you're talking about Suguru, your friend, my friend, our friend. There's more chance of him dating Shoko,"
Satoru furrowed his brow, his doubts lingering in his gaze. He needed more than a simple denial to calm the insecurities that tormented him.
He knew that there was still nothing between them and that doing this was simply pathetic, but something inside him told him that soon they would officially start a romantic relationship.
"Oh."
"Yeah, oh. You know what? Come here, we haven't spent time together in a while," you said with flushed cheeks, encouraging him to rest his head on your thighs. You knew that pampering his hair would put him in a good mood.
The atmosphere softened with your invitation, and Satoru accepted with a mix of resignation and curiosity.
He settled on the floor, resting his head on her thighs, feeling the comforting warmth of her presence.
The room was illuminated by strategically scattered candles, creating an intimate and cozy ambiance. The gentle scent of incense floated in the air, creating a relaxing atmosphere.
As your fingers glided through Satoru's hair, caressing it tenderly as he lost himself in his own thoughts, the gentle touch of your hands and the whisper of your words reminded Satoru that he was there, present, in that moment.
The heartbeats of both synchronized, leaving aside the doubts and jealousy that had disturbed their connection. In that instant, there were only the two of them, immersed in an oasis of calm and complicity.
"I'm sorry," Satoru whispered, releasing a sigh of relief. "I should have trusted you from the beginning. Sometimes I let my insecurities control me."
You smiled, leaning in to plant a soft kiss on Satoru's forehead. "I understand your fears, Satoru. We all have them," you whispered. "The important thing is that we're together and can overcome any obstacle that comes our way."
Time stood still in that intimate space, and both lost themselves in the comforting silence, enjoying each other's company as the candles continued to dance with their faint flames. In that atmosphere of love and forgiveness, they vowed to continue building their relationship on the foundation of trust and sincere communication.
