soft!frat!sukuna sees you crossfaded for the first time
ever since you got with sukuna your partying life started to become more active. it’s not like it was never your scene, you just didn’t see any point in going—a few drinks never hurt! but, tonight is one of those rare occasions you really let yourself loose, maybe going a little out of your comfort zone, trying something new.
you pregamed with your girls drinking one drink extra just for the hell of it! as you’re all waiting for your uber to come, one of your friends sparks up remembering that they wanted to share new edibles they got. you’ve tired edibles with sukuna before but not while having alcohol in your system. you didn’t really see any huge affect it might have mixing the two together since it wasn’t a super high dosage. you cheers with your friends and all take it at the same time.
the scene is flashy and hot, air thick with the smell of weed and jungle juice (that probably has over 50% alcohol). sukuna spots you first, nudging his head has we walks over to you. “hi baby,” he breathes out, as he plants his hands to your side, taking note of your current state. “someones tipsy” he chuckles, oblivious that you’re currently way over your tolerance (since is edible has yet to kick in). you give him a small whine before he’s quick to cut if off with a peck.
you tell him you’re going to catch up your friends at the couch while he gets drinks for you two. you’re sitting on the couch with utahime and shoko—sukuna keeping an eye on you. only then is when the edible started to kick in, everything started to get fuzzy and your mouth was getting dry. sukuna was taking a bit so you decided to get up and get water yourself.
you spot him near the kitchen sink tripping your way over to him, successfully catching yourself with your hands on his broad chest, hands coming up to your waist instinctively. you prop your chin on his chest and look up at him, eyes glossy and all. “hii ryoo” you slur, giggling a little. “hi angel, how ya holdin’ up?” he says while brushing your hair out of your face. “this feels kindaa funny” you hum out. only then, he notice of your insanely glassy eyes and comes to the conclusion that you’re crossfaded.
you’ve only tried drugs from sukuna because you trust him and he knew when too much was too much for you. so, with the knowledge that you had drugs that were not not coming from him, concern came over his face (also with the fact that you mixed the edible with alcohol)—even though he trusted your friends enough to know that they wouldn’t fuck you up for the worst. but sukuna being sukuna, he’d rather be there to prevent you from taking a dosage higher than your normal tolerance.
“if ya friends gave you ‘sum drugged shit i’ll kill them,” he mutters under his breath.
“hmmm? what was that ryo?” you say teasingly.
“‘ts nothing, how’s your head hm?” he says while looking at your group of friends, trying to scope out who could’ve possibly get you this fucked up.
“mmm, it feels really nice, i like being in your arms.” you managed to breathe out. “feels weird when i talk” you say touching your lips in confusion.
sukuna scoots you over to get a cup of water before carefully tucking his fingers under your chin and pulling your chin up, guiding you to drink the water. “drink up babygirl,” he softly says, once you finish, he mutters a “good girl” before planting a soft kiss.
he will admit (to himself of course) that you look cute as hell in the current state your in. your eyes being all big and your face giving the an expression that you’re consuming no thoughts drives him crazy and he can’t help but smush your cheeks together and pepper your face with kisses.
“h-hey stop that” you giggle you all light and airy.
he gives you one last kiss before pulling back softly whispering in a voice you can only hear “‘ts get out of here yeah?”
you agree still clinging on to him as you leave the party, waving goodbye to your friends.
as he’s buckling you into your seat, you babble about some video you meant to send him, humming to let you know that he’s listening, before quickly falling asleep on his arm that settled on your thigh.
throughout the drive he makes sure to take the stops slow and steady not daring to move his arm either. even though it’s cramping up.
as the car comes to a red light, sukuna pulls out his phone with a smirk and snaps a quick photo of you that he’ll definitely show you in the morning.
i first off wanna thank you all SO MUCH for all the love on my last post, you all had me cheesing like crazy 😭💞 i currently cannot get off the soft!kuna pill 😔 i wanna write him canon-ly (idk if that makes sense) but as a new writer i’m more comfy writing sukuna kinda ooc :,,,) & pls give me grace ik my writing isn’t amazing </3 BUT, always remember, even if my writing sucks at least i didn’t use AI!!! i have other writing ideas jotted down so stay tuned for more i laub u all hushbunnies 🩶🪽
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