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Jjk men react: seeing you in their hoodie!
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Characters mentioned: Satoru Gojo, Suguru Geto, Ryomen Sukuna, Yuji Itadori, Choso Kamo, Megumi Fushiguro, Toji Fushiguro, Kento Nanami, Hiromi Higuruma.
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Satoru had been looking for his hoodie for the last twenty minutes. He swore he left it draped over your shared bed frame with the delicate wooden details, but he had triple checked around the bedroom and had found nothing. Not that he minded the excuse to wander around the apartment dramatically announcing that he'd been "robbed."
Curled up on the sofa with a book, sleeves hanging well past your hands, the oversized black hoodie practically swallowing you whole.
For someone who spent every waking second acting like nothing surprised him, the sight caught him completely off guard.
You looked up, blinking innocently.
"...You look way too comfortable."
There was something oddly satisfying about seeing something that belonged to him on someone he cared deeply about. The sleeves were too long. The hood nearly covered your eyes. It was almost comical.
Gojo walked over with that familiar shit-eating grin, hands shoved into his pockets as if he wasn't already plotting something.
"You know," he mused, "I was gonna wear that today."
You say looking into his blue eyes.
The grin softened into something quieter…something only people close to him ever really saw.
"It looks better on you."
And because Satoru Gojo could never leave a heartfelt moment alone...
He leaned down just enough to tug the hood over your eyes before laughing.
"Guess I'll just have to keep buying hoodies if you keep stealing them."
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Suguru noticed it almost immediately.
The hoodie wasn't yours. Well... it was now. He’s too obsessed with you :P
His clothes were always unmistakable, slightly oversized, dark fabric, still smelling faintly of sandalwood and incense. You had absentmindedly slipped it on while making yourself a cup of tea, completely unaware that he'd been watching from the doorway for the last few minutes.
A smile tugged at the corner of his lips. He didn't interrupt you. Instead, he leaned against the frame with his arms crossed, quietly admiring the sight.
There was something so peaceful about it. The sleeves hid your hands. The hood rested against your back. The sight mixed with the soothing scent of tea and the clicking of the spoon hitting the corner of your mug made the apartment seem…lived in.
No excuses. No teasing. Just honesty.
He walked over, gently brushing a strand of hair behind your ear before smoothing out the wrinkled sleeve. "...It suits you." You laughed. "I stole it." “You borrowed it." He corrected. "And if I don't give it back?"
"Then I'll simply have to buy another one... because I don't think I'd ask for that one back to begin with."
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Nanami rarely misplaced his belongings. In fact he’s what some consider a neat freak…Which was exactly why when his favorite soft, beige hoodie went missing, it immediately caught his attention. He retraced his steps through the apartment before eventually finding you sitting by the window, coffee in hand, wrapped inside it. The hoodie practically drowned you. He sighed.
"...So that's where it went."
You looked up sheepishly.
His expression never changed.
He walked closer, adjusting the collar where it had slipped off your shoulder almost absentmindedly.
"...Should I take it off?"
His hand lingered for just a second before falling back to his side. There was something strangely comforting about seeing someone else enjoy the quiet things he did. The warmth. The familiarity….Home.
He cleared his throat, pretending the moment hadn't affected him. “...Keep it on. It looks warm enough for both of us."
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Choso stared for what felt like an eternity. Not because he was upset. Because he genuinely didn't know what to say. This man loves you so much, and seeing you in his clothes genuinely makes his heart melt.
"...Yeah.. I thought it smelled like you."
His heart raced far louder than he'd ever admit. He'd never really shared things before. Well, he did share things with his brothers whenever they needed something, but seeing you wrapped in something that belonged to him made his chest feel strangely warm.
He stepped closer, carefully pulling the hood over your head.
He smiled sweetly right back at you.
He leaned down, and placed a gentle kiss on the top of your head, which was now covered by his cozy hood.
A faint blush crept across his face.
"...If you're cold... you can always wear mine."
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Toji wasn't sentimental. Clothes were clothes. If one disappeared, he'd probably assume he'd left it somewhere.
Until he walked into the kitchen.
You turned around wearing his hoodie. It hung almost to your thighs.
"You stealin' my clothes now?"
He walked closer, stuffing his hands into the pockets before giving the hood a lazy tug. His cheek brushed against yours, and you could almost feel his scar.
A smirk spread across his face.
The word slipped out before he could stop it.
"...Did you just call me cute?"
His ears immediately burned. He placed a gentle peck right on your cheek before removing his hands from the pockets and turning away.
"Don't make me repeat myself."
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Not because you wore his hoodie, Because you hadn't asked the king of curses for his permission. Yikes do you have a death wish?
Sukuna looked at you from across the room with narrowed crimson eyes.
You expected him to be irritated. Enraged even. Honestly you thought you would never see the light of day again. But instead...
He walked over until only inches separated you.
His fingers caught the edge of the hood.
"You think that just because you are my wife you’re allowed to rob me of my clothes? You think I won’t punish you?"
The AUDACITY you have to talk back to him. But Sukuna likes how you defy him. It makes you quite entertaining to him.
A grin slowly spread across his face.
He pulled you closer by the hoodie strings.
"Now everyone who sees you knows exactly who you belong beside."
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Higuruma LITERALLY noticed details for a living.A missing hoodie. You munching eagerly on your Cinnamon Toast Crunch. Sleeves slightly hanging past your fingertips and you spooned another mouthful.
He pieced it together almost instantly.
You looked up from your paperwork and cereal.
"You've appropriated it."
"I borrowed it." You say sticking your tongue out.
A small smile crossed his face.
He set his briefcase down before walking over.
"You'll have to convince the court."
"What evidence do you have?"
"Hm. A compelling defense."
He gently straightened the hood before giving a quiet nod.
He couldn't quite hide it.
He gave you a kiss before picking up his suitcase and turning to the door, ready to leave for work.
"The defense may keep the hoodie indefinitely."
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Yuji stopped dead in his tracks.
You looked over, worried something actually serious was happening.
"Babe you’re wearing my hoodie."
"Holy shit you look incredible."
He practically sprinted across the room.
"I noticed Yu.” You giggled
"You look like a marshmallow!"
He laughed so hard he almost tripped over himself before wrapping you in a hug.
"You look so comfy. And hot. You always look hot”
He beamed like he'd somehow accomplished something.
"You can keep borrowing it.”
His smile somehow grew even brighter.
"Seeing you happy in my stuff makes me kinda happy too."
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Megumi immediately recognized it. Black fabric with some detailed linings. His hoodie.
"You didn't have to apologize."
"Megs you’re literally staring."
"...It fits." He quickly interrupted
"It is four sizes too big..”
Not awkward, just…Comfortable.
He sat beside you, pretending to focus on the television while secretly noticing every time the sleeves swallowed your hands.
"...You can wear it whenever."
"...It looks better being used than sitting in my closet anyway."
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