husband! hiromi higuruma is a lover boy. trust. i will always be a believer (and a yapper) that this man absolutely fucks like sex is a sacred thing—slow, tender, and vulnerable.
not fucking you like a man, but a husband.
he works his ass off, can't you see him stressing on that shit ass train? the way he dipped into that damn bathtub like it's the last time? yes, he is deprived but also wanting to make you feel special. vulnerability occurs inside that damn house.
he will be very pathetic, asking you politely for what he needs despite the fact that all he wanted to do was to have you—in many ways than sex of course.
but at that moment, maybe sex is what he really needs especially seeing you so gorgeous. like a meal served purposely for a man who works really hard.
being fucking deep inside you is his private language. his cock was fucking throbbing already and eager to meet you— his tip nudging into the soft fabric, feeling the slit excited much like his. wet spot meeting the dripping tip. just like how it should be.
tongues colliding with your fingers deliberately trying to undo his blouse, his bigger one assisting your hand to properly discard his clothes with a slight grin on his lips. like a damn champ. his fourth smile of the day— before he leaves for work, seeing your messages, welcoming him home, and having you like this.
those fucking hips uncontrollably rising, with your lips between his cock. your hand between his thighs, your eyes meeting his eyes— he's fucking impatient but seeing you like this, he could manage. gently brushing your hair, seeing those cheeks hollow, flushed, and saliva dripping into your chin.
` so fucking pretty.
that's fucking it.
he eats pussy like it's a 5 star meal by the way, slow and deliberate but he knows how to feast— to show how to properly thank a very tasty meal serve in front of him.
he could win an award for treating that pussy like its damn sacred, your existence makes him vulnerable. with your hands claws into his back, pelvis meeting each thrust.
his face buried into your neck, moaning your name quietly while feeling the tight and sloppy walls between his cock— slow enough to make each thrust painfully good. his tip kissing the cervix, like hell.
your praises, it sounds like a damn drug in his ears. like he forgets the fact he almost everything pissed him off a week straight. he's a good husband, who pleases his wife well.
just like how it is.
and when he spilled inside, he holds you like he's not even thinking of letting go soon. i love you, i love you, i love you fuck.
and maybe then, seeing your belly swollen would be a good sight too.
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ෆ PIXIE'S NOTE ! : in my quiet existence in this app, this man made me write again. fuh, im obsessed w him.
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cc:sub bottom yuji, praise, smut, pinv, top reader, degrading then praise, teasing, slapping (once), cumming inside
Yuji was always very confident and in control of things but when it came to you? He was pathetic
right now yuji had a long day of being a teacher at jujutsu high and he was needy. Yuji laid underneath you a desperate mess. He was sweating and on the brink of tears from how good your pussy was squeezing him. You rode him slow and steady trying to make the pleasure draw out as long as you need it to. Focusing only on yourself and using Yuji as a personal toy was one of his favorite things! Yuji was begging to cum and every time he said he was close you pulled off.
lookibg down at yujiis tear stained face and glassy eyes made your cunt squeeze onto him tighter. A choked moan escaped him before saying “ngh- mommy please.” You sped up the movements of your hips putting a hand on his chest to steady you before pulling it back and rubbing your clit so you could be the one to cum first.
The second you came it triggered some sort of reaction from Yuji. Out of all his years fighting curses and being a jujutsu high teacher he had never fought something harder than the urge to cum inside of you. You rode out your own orgasm and decided to tease. “You like being used don’t you baby?” You asked. Yujis hips bucked up as he nodded frantically. You let out a laugh and moved your hand to his cheek “you’re such a good slut for me Yuji.” Yuji looked up at you, tears streaming down his face “yes mommy” he whimpered. You smiled and slapped his cheek. He let out a whine and started thrusting his hips up to meet yours. You put a hand on his tummy pushing him back down “let me do all the work honey you just be still” he nodded, panting, chest heaving, tears streaming down his pretty face. The sounds coming from where your body’s connected were rhythmic and hypnotic. “So good for me” you said running a hand through his damp hair. “My good baby boy” and he poured his lips at the name knowing you meant it in a mocking tone.
You smiled at his reaction and leaned forward pressing your tits to his face. He moaned, fully moaned, and took as much as he could into his mouth. You panted and sped up your hips to both of your surprises he put his hands on your hips and pulled you down onto him in match with the time you dropped your hips down to his. “Baby I’m so close.” He whimpered into your tits. You put your hand in his hair and tugged his head up pulling him into a kiss. You bit his lower lip before soothing it with your tongue. His hips started speeding up under yours “can I cum inside please? I’m so close mommy please.” He moaned. You nodded against his jaw kissing his ear and said “please cum inside me Yuji.” He came with a strangled moan similar to a high pitched whine but for the sake of his pride it was a groan. You rode out his orgasm until he was hissing in overstimulation “can’t” he whimpered pushing at your tummy and the slight bulge where he is. You pulled off of him both of you guys panting and sweaty. You lay next to him turning so your face to face and kissed him.
He gratefully accepted the kiss and laid back “honey your hairs a fucking mess.” You teased kissing his forehead. “I love the way you look at me” he said his eyes struggling to stay open. You smiled warmly and said “go to bed I’ll clean you up.”
You’re not guarded enough in Getos eyes; He wants to teach you how to protect yourself
Tags: protectiveness, spiraling Geto, jujutsu high, sorcerer au, canon compliant, my poor baby geto, mwahs to geto, slight anxiety and paranoia on Getos end, angst if you squint, pre cult geto
wc: 0.9k
a/n: my obsession with gojo and geto is back.... help (dont?)
The hallways in jujutsu high get too eerily quiet after sundown. Getos haunting thoughts grow frantically louder in silence, sneaking up on him and squeezing their way through every crack. Seeping into the depth of his bones, settling in his core; he’s forced to grow more aware of their existence.
Day by day, he’s made to come face to face with his dark, consuming thoughts – and he cant ignore their toxicity anymore. Not when theres a possibility it might seep out of him and harm those around him, now.
The sound of footsteps approaching can be heard from over where you’re sitting on the singular armchair you two alternate on; shoved into a corner. Your book rests on your lap, a cup of tea in your hand, awkwardly turning your upper body to one side; sipping tea away from your precious pages.
You don’t look up when Geto steps inside, eyes busy tracking the line you’re reading. You’re tired of rereading the same words and skipping lines over and over again.
Drinking and reading at the same time is too much for your brain.
He doesn’t say anything either, just stares at you for a silent moment. The flower-shaped lamp glowing orange in the dimness of your shared room the only source of light.
Its orange hues bounce onto your face, his eyes mapping the way it highlights your cheekbones and the tip of your nose.
“You don’t lock the door when you’re alone in here, nor do you look up to check who enters.” He states blankly, his tone weak; bordering on exhaustion as he stares down at you, hovering by the armchair.
You wait a few more seconds before answering, looking to finish the sentence you’re tracking with your finger at this point. “Why? I already know its you”
You answer casually, too casually for his liking. His eyes dance around your face, from one place to the other as he sucks in a breath.
Why cant you see the gravity of the situation you’re in? of who you sleep within vicinity of? Of what it is you spend your time around.
Slowly, he leans down, bracing his hands on either side of the armchair. Geto closes in on you till the front strand of hair framing his face drapes down to occasionally tickle your forehead.
“And you don’t think this know-it-all act of yours will ever land you in trouble?” His words escape his lips in slow, deep vibrations forming around his voice. he stares down at you, crowding you into the cushion behind you.
Your finger slip slowly over the page, forgetting to keep track of where you were last. The book is long forgotten.
“You’re being paranoid” you comment, breathing out the words like a warm breeze against his pretty face hardening at your words.
“Yeah? You think so?” leaning slowly back, he brings himself back to his full hight, one hand slipping into his blue pants.
“Please, Geto. I don’t need this anxiety and overthinking in the comfort of my room. We face enough of that outside daily and-”
With one swift motion, Getos fingers lurch towards you, wrapping around your wrist. “Shut up” he grits out, hissing between his teeth, pulling up to your feet only to push you back down onto the carpet.
Pages flutter from your lap, the book left abandoned somewhere on the floor.
“You think just because you’re a sorcerer that nothing can touch you?” both of his hands are around your wrists now, his knees pressed into the floor on each side of your hips, hovering over you like an animal holding himself back from snapping completely out of control.
“There are dangerous people – dangerous monsters – out there.” He’s huffing out his words, breath hot over your face, a rawness tinged to his tone.
People like him.
“You’re naïve to think knowing enough is some type of shield you can hide behind. You. Don’t. Know. Anything.”
He blinks down at you, dark pools swirling with something you can’t quiet decipher on your own.
He scoffs. The dangling hairpiece swaying softly with his breath fanning over it. Your eyes remain on his, a soft crease between your brows. This side of Geto…its new. New and scary in its intensity.
The traces of the gentle roommate and friend have dissolved into tension coiling around him like an invisible cage – the gentleness nowhere to be seen.
“You can’t even fight me if you wanted to” He whispers out, tone half scoffing half tinged with pain.
Dropping his elbows softly onto the carpet, he pushes himself up agonizingly slow, eyes stuck on yours. Stepping away from you enough to give you room to get up yourself, he extends a hand.
Staring at his hand, you reluctantly place yours in his, letting his warmth tingle your fingertips.
“From tomorrow onwards, you’ll train with me till you learn how to stand up for yourself.”
Turning around, a hand resting on the doorknob to your shared room in the school, he adds: “you need to be more on guard.”
Especially in the comfort of your own room.
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JJK Charecters as teachers in real life (pt.1) (SMUT)
Summary: imagine if these jjk charecters were actually your teachers irl. What would they be like? Plus some SPICY bonus content (smut content). Female characters in pt.2.
Author's note: this one's just for one because I don't wanna write anything serious for this. Also, Y'ALL I SWEAR I FINISHED AN ENTIRE HIROMI SEXY HEADCANONS POST AND I SOMEHOW DELETED IT😭😭😭😭 I'LL HAVE TO REDO IT, EXPECT ONE SOON BUT Y'ALL I'M SO DUMB.
Also MDNI due to the explicit nature of the bonus content. SIDE NOTE, in the bonus content, the setting is strictly for a college theme where the reader is above eighteen. I don't intend to write a teacher student relationship if the student is underage. Though not all of them contain explicit content so..yep.
🍬Satoru Gojo:
Mm...definitely a math teacher. A really good one at that too, particularly great at calculus for some reason.
Personally I don't get proffesor vibes from him. He's great for high schoolers and middle schoolers.
The kinda teacher who's extremely fun and jolly, shares a great bonding with his students and makes such a difficult subject feel like a CAKEWALK, yet still strict juuuust enough to keep the class together in a much better way that people expect of him. Kids also just wouldn't want to mess up with such a fun teacher.
Though personally (and also owing to Kusakabe's comment on it, which I find true), I don't really think he would be too helpful if you're very weak at math or a bit below average. While he's able to teach advanced concepts rather beautifully, teaching very fundamental and basic concepts is his weakness, as he starts to assume you should already know that at one point or another. Probably doesn't realise it too, and doesn't mean it.
Understanding of the fact that not a bunch of students like his subject and tries his best to support them and provide resources. Makes them feel included in class even if they're not getting the material.
Definitely grades papers using meme stickers, overall not a tough grader and let's stuff slide to an extent. Steals kids food. Lots of jokes and sillies. Really just a sweetheart as a teacher.
Q. How would they react on a student asking for sexual favours?
A. As surprising as it miight be, he doesn't take them on. Finds the situation hilarious and will actually joke around with you about it, but turns you down firmly and gently at the same time, stating very clearly that this isn't something he's gonna accept. Hides it and doesn't let anyone know. If kids find out you did something like this, he'll defend you and make sure you don't get in trouble, because you're just a wee lad. Very chill, very professional. Good boy Gojo.
🔮Suguru Geto:
Ok ok hear me out...biology teacher Suguru.
Idk why I just feel like he'd be a good biology teacher considering like his cursed technique is basically controlling curses, so he must know a lot about their like, bodily functions (if you can call it a body??). Just bear with me.
Overall a pretty decent teacher. Has good knowledge about his subject, ready to help out students and the overall classroom vibes are quite cosy.
Also gives off more of a school teacher vibes than proffesor, but a high school teacher mostly. Hates middle school kids
Miiiight judge students for being stupid and asking very stupid questions too. He gives them a smol "why are you asking this?" look if they ask some super easy question.
No bullshit while checking papers. Don't fuck up terminology even a little bit, your points are gonna get deducted. I feel like he may even deduct points for horrible grammer lol, and leave a note pointing it out.
Doesn't try to get too close to his students but definitely cares about them enough to defend them.
If you're weak at his subject, he will definitely notice. While he wouldn't be extremely jolly about it, he will try his best to try and bring you up. But if you're not willing to work with him, he doesn't really care about you. Won't give you a hard time, but won't be all sunshine and rainbows either.
Q. How do they react when a student asks for sexual favours?
A. Honestly saying, he'll definitely be the kind of professor who'd entertain it. Is he mean about it? Yes. Is he a liiiiiitle manipulative? Yes. Does he enjoy it? Hell yeah. He's so down bad for you showing up to his office or an empty classroom wearing slutty lingerie underneath your clothes. Likes to make you suck him off first and let him cum deep down your throat before he's fucking you in his chair. He doesn't take your clothes off all the way, just opens up the front and pushes up your skirt, panties down to the ankle as he rearranges your guts. WILL cum inside regardless of you being on birth control or not. Why should he be careful when you're the one whoring yourself out to your proffesor?
🍵Nanami Kento:
His subject is definitely English or History. I mostly lean towards it being English.
Highly knowledgeable and respected by most of the students. He's thorough is his explanation, doesn't miss a single point, and during literary discussions, he's very open to student's own interpretations of particular events or lines. He even encourages it, because it broadens the scope and dimension of the interpretations of a work.
I definitely think he's more of a proffesor kinda guy rather than a high school/middle school teacher.
His classroom is calm and well kept. Students don't misbehave, mainly because he's...well, not exactly the strictest, but still strict enough, and they know better than to push a person like Kento beyond his limits. He's not super close to any of the students, but takes their side in any sort of conflict and believes in solving any trouble of the class among itself rather than getting another teacher involved in it.
He grades papers in a moderately difficult manner. He believes that being unnecessarily harsh during grading is only going to demotivate students and make them run away from the subject, while being super easy with it will make them grow neglectful and they'll be unable to realise their mistakes.
Adores when students genuinely interested in his subject reach out to him to get more resources or show him their own works. He will always read them and give constructive advice. Will keep a copy in a special file he has for this thing and encourages the child to keep going.
Q. How do they react to a student asking for sexual favours?
A. Won't entertain you. It deeply surprises him that you even approached him with such a strange request in the first place, because his actions in themselves aren't very provocative, atleast to him. He will sternly turn down the request, and will ignore any types of negotiations. Will get irritated if you try hard to convince him, because he's very much gonna stand his ground. Threatens reporting it, but doesn't actually do it. Will also not go out of his way to try and protect you from any rumours, but if it pulls him in, he will deny it in your favour. He still believes you're a good person, but he's gonna maintain a distance from now on. Any further interactions are going to be in open spaces.
🌻Higuruma Hiromi:
It's Hiromi y'all. Ofcourse he's gonna teach civics/political science/legal studies (as a teacher) or law/criminology (as a professor).
Despite how I do other headcanons for him, I really think he's a rather strict, no bullshit kind of teacher. Not a lot of students take his class, and those who do know not to fuck up with him.
Putting that aside, he's a very passionate teacher. It shows in how he speaks and acts while he's teaching in class. His assignments are fun and really insightful. Loves reenactment of court/parliamentary proceedings, and his students do too. Each one brings a new sort of thrill to the classroom, and that's why the students who do take the class are die hard fans of it. They fear him, sure, but they absolutely love and respect him too. Also the type to love when students provide creative suggestions.
Just like Kento, and even more so for Hiromi, I find he is much more suited for a college/university setting rather than a school one.
His relationship with his students is courteous and respectful. He believes in mutual respect, and gaining it instead of demanding it. He's most likely the kind to keep favourites, but doesn't display any sort of partial behaviour to them openly in class. It comes out in the sense that he likes reading their papers more, and will be a little more inclined to help them out in terms of resources and opportunities, because he feels like it'll be best to push the better students forward in a more rigorous manner.
Harsh grader. Don't expect mercy, and don't even think about expecting any sort of exemption. He will not spare his favourites too, and they're his favourites for the very reason that despite his high standards, they still shine through. It's one of those weed out classes that will definitely bring your grade down if you aren't careful. Grammer mistakes are not excused, and you'll get a nasty "I'm very disappointed with this" look from him if you turn in a sub par paper. Doesn't hesitate in physically pointing out every mistake. Won't berate you, but you'll get it with his tone. Definitely a bit snarky lol.
Q. How do they react to a student asking for sexual favours?
A. Good luck LMAO. He's far worse than Kento. He will absolutely not tolerate this. At first if you approach him with the offer, he will get uneasy and tell you that you're too young, and this behaviour is highly inappropriate to be displayed towards someone of his position. Don't even think about doubling down or negotiating, because he's gonna be nice about it only once. He will file harrassment and have a warning issued to you. Doesn't believe in letting students get away with this stuff. He will let you continue his class, and makes sure to steer clear of you. But he will go out of his way to discreetly ensure that you aren't facing any sort of bullying or bad behaviour if the news gets out, and even talks to the principle about it to keep your reputation safe with the student body. He recognises it as a reckless mistake, and wouldn't want your career to be affected.
🍭Atsuya Kusakabe:
History teacher, though I also kind of think he may be a psychology teacher.
Very chill and laid back. Let's the students talk amongst themselves, but shouts at them if they get too loud. He's definitely that teacher who's constantly complaining about his job, but he secretly likes it a lot, and really loves his students too.
Better as either a middle school teacher or straight up a post graduate professor, doesn't prefer teaching high school kids.
Has a father figure kind of relationship with most of his students. While they get irritated when he yells at them and often talk back, they know he's the only person who they can always run to when in trouble. He's fierce and always takes the side of his students. They irritate him all they want but there's no way he's hearing others bitching about them.
Let's them steal his lollipops lol. The students often leave new flavours at his desk for him to try out, and he never really refuses. Tries all of them.
Grading is super lenient and easy. If he can get what the student is trying to say, and it's related to the basic idea of the question, he will give points for it. Doesn't mind bad handwriting or bad grammer. His class is easy to pass, but he's particular about learning dates. Don't get them wrong and you're probably fine.
Will help students if they talk to him for resources and related stuff, but only within his limits. Beyond that, it's in the student's hands.
Q. How do they react to a student asking for sexual favours?
A. Hell yeah, slut yourself out. He doesn't get paid nearly enough (atleast that's what he thinks) for all the bullshit he puts up with, so he might as well get a good fuck while he can. When first approached with the offer, he thinks for a good long minute before smirking and telling you to knock yourself out. Has a preference for you doing the work and likes when you fuck yourself on his dick. Particularly down for reverse cowgirl, so one of his hands choke your neck while the other slaps your ass, all while he berates you for being such a whore on a proffesor's dick. As he gets close, he grabs your hips and starts slamming you down on his cock like a ragdoll, proud while he watches you go limp and twitchy in his arms. Pushes you down on your knees afterwards and makes you lick his cock clean and talk about how grateful you are for his dick while you're at it. Then he fucks your throat, not really caring if you choke or gag. Kinky bastard likes to see you cry from the intense pace as he rams into the back of your throat. Kisses you as you shakily dress yourself up, his hand kneading into the fat of your ass as he tells you to wear something good for the next time instead of plain underwear.
🐼Masamichi Yaga:
Child psychology/Pedagogy teacher, although I can also see him working with kindergarten kids.
Extremely patient. Difficult to crack his game. His classes may be a little boring to people who don't like to pay full attention to what he's actually trying to say, and a lot of them don't realise that he's actually an extremely good and knowledgeable teacher. I feel like a lot of students would kind of misunderstand him, but due to his good nature, they respect him.
Not a lot of chatter in his classroom, though he allows it till it's not making too much noise. He makes the students more down a lot of stuff so it's also hard to catch time to talk. Don't think you can skimp down on writing, because he's very attentive to what every student is doing. Nothing is gonna go unnoticed. And throw out the gum before you enter his class.
Works well with all age groups of kids. Older kids often lean towards him due his sort of fatherly nature and his tendency to be kind of gentle and supportive. Has a big heart, and has a close relationship with his students. His students tend to tell him almost everything and anything, because he would just listen and not judge them, though if they're doing anything fishy he just gives them a "what the hell did you say?" look and they start reconsidering what they said.
Gets a lot of gifts from students and keeps every one of them.
Grades papers leniently. Like Kusakabe, if he feels the answers reflect the basic idea of what needs to be conveyed, he will give points. Doesn't like bad handwriting and leaves notes on it, though he generally tolerates bad grammar. Key word: Tolerates.
Q. How do they react to a student asking for sexual favours?
A. Ehhh. He certainly will judge you if you come to him just to get fucked by him. In his mind he's definitely like "what the hell is going on in my life these days?". Refuses at first, shooing you away with the same "you're too young" excuse. If you double down, he maaaay give in. Would certainly be into it once he starts to indulge you. Likes to slowly fuck you against the wall, watching your eyes flutter shut while he complains a bit about how weird the arrangement is, even though he likes how you're drooling. Enjoys the sight of your tits bouncing up and down as you ride him or grind against his thigh, occasionally rocking you to make you squeak and whine. Doesn't really try to be very vocal, let's you touch him but doesn't allow you to try weird and new stuff. Keeps a hand at your lower back which slowly inches upwards, leaving goosebumps in it's wake. Helps you dress back like a gentleman and even offers you a bit of aftercare. Will secretly appreciate if you wear nice underwear, especially panties.
Hope you enjoyed.
PS: please keep in mind that I belong to a science background. For Hiromi, Kusakabe and Masamichi, I may have not focused as much on the subjects they teach. Feel free to provide any information.
I don't know about other places, but here where I live, legal studies is a subject offered in schools as well, though it's a bit rare. Same goes for psychology and pedagogy (under the name childcare and education). I'm not familiar with either, but I used them both here because I know for a fact they exist.
pairing: satoru gojo x fem!reader. warnings: jjk manga spoilers (hidden inventory arc), reader has name tags: friends to lovers, mutual pining, slow burn (IM SERIOUS), clan politics, forbidden relationship, eventual smut (i will tag the chapter)
you arrive at jujutsu high with no knowledge on how to wield the strange cursed energy within you - and a magnetic pull that disrupts everything satoru gojo thought he understood. as your powers intertwine, the truth of your past begins to surface, you realize that your connection goes deeper than either of you expected.
You, and the other first years, got sent on a mission to Okinawa. Accompanied by Gojo, who jumped right at the opportunity, of course. It was a snowy and white day, the frosty air chilled into the atmosphere as you all approached the hotel. The current snowstorm in Okinawa raged on, seemingly endless. As you made your way up to your assigned hotel room, you shivered occasionally—the chilling breeze settling into the building…but, Yuji, Nobara, and Gojo had leaped right at the idea to set you up with Megumi.
Not wasting any time with the chances, Gojo announced that you had to share a hotel room with Megumi—keeping that stupid smug grin of his on his face, ordering you around. He knew you two were like polar opposites. You and Megumi seemed like fire and ice—you could never get on the right track of things. Despite clearly not getting along with each other, those three threw teasing comments at you both about your dynamic. Even shipping you together, you could say. So, here you were. Yuji and Nobara had ran off to their shared room, Gojo keeping to his own room. They had left you and Megumi stuck together in the last remaining hotel room.
After making your way to the room, you stand by Megumi at the opened door of the room, staring blankly at the single double bed—daunting in front of you two.
Megumi:“You’ve gotta be kidding me…” Megumi groans in irritation, looking at the bed with disbelief.
You sigh, staring at the bed in disbelief, too.
You:“Seriously…?”
He crosses his arms over his chest, clearly annoyed by the situation at hand.
Megumi:“This can’t be happening.”
You:”Tch…well, you better get used to it. Looks to me, that this is what’s happening.”
Megumi looks at you, his expression still neutral as ever, though he’s clearly annoyed.
Megumi:”This is ridiculous…” He grumbles, still looking at the bed. He stays quiet for a moment, before speaking again.
Megumi:“I can sleep on the floor…”
You raise an eyebrow, surprised he’s really willing to sleep on the floor instead. What’s he thinking? There’s no way it’s comfortable enough to sleep down there.
You:”You sure about that? Well…fine by me, I guess.”
Megumi nods, not looking very thrilled from the idea of sleeping on the floor. In his mind, at least it’s better than sharing a bed with you, of all people.
Megumi:”Yeah, I’ll take the floor.”
He walks toward a gap between the bed and the wall next to it, and lays down on the floor, leaning his back against the mattress of the bed.
You, and walk over to the double sided bed. Lying down on the soft mattress, hastily pulling the warm and soft blanket over yourself. Then, you look over at Megumi, and chuckle slightly, amused by the sight.
You:”Hey Fushiguro, you getting comfy over there, yet?”
Megumi rolls his eyes as you chuckle at him.
Megumi:”Oh yeah, real comfortable." He replies sarcastically, obviously not enjoying sleeping on the floor, especially not with this weather.
He stretches out his legs and rests his head back against the carpeted floor, trying to find a somewhat comfortable position.
You:”Well, have fun down there.”
You say as you turn to your side, laying your head against the soft and cushioned pillow.
Megumi lets out a sigh, watching you get comfortable on the bed.
Megumi:”Lucky you.." He mutters under his breath, still displeased at his sleeping arrangement.
He looks up at the ceiling, the sound of you shifting on the bed the only thing filling the silence.
You fall asleep shortly after, the chilly atmosphere slowly died down from the warmth of the air conditioning. The room fell completely silently, whilst the snowstorm raged on outside. The windows were tainted icy by their edges, overlooking the white sight of heavy and flowing snow fall.
Megumi watches you fall asleep, the sound of your breathing becoming softer and more even. He listens to the silence for a moment, and then shifts his focus onto himself.
He tries to make himself comfortable on the floor, but it's difficult. The hard floor is less than ideal, and the lack of a pillow doesn't make things any easier.
He sighs and closes his eyes, trying to get in some sleep.
…After some time, you wake up and see him up and about, hesitantly nudging at your shoulder once. Awakened by his nudge, you groan silently and wipe your eyes, looking over at him, while half asleep.
You:”What…? Geez, Megumi, go back to sleep. It’s still dark out.”
Megumi rolls his eyes at your grogginess.
Megumi:"I can't sleep." He says, his voice still carrying its usual deadpan tone.
Megumi:”The floor is uncomfortable as hell."
You:”So what exactly does that have to do with me, then?”
Megumi groans, running a hand through his hair.
Megumi:"Nothing, just…move over." He motions to the other side of the bed.
You chuckle slightly, before scooting over.
You:”I thought you were too good to sleep over here. What happened, huh?”
Megumi rolls his eyes again as you scoot over.
Megumi:"Shut up. I'm cold and tired." He grumbles, crawling onto the bed and lying down.
You:”Well, get some rest.” You say with a slight smirk, as you lay your head down on the pillow, pulling the blanket over the both of you.
Megumi lets out a sigh, lying on his back and staring at the ceiling. He's still not happy about being this close to you, but the bed is definitely more comfortable than the floor.
He glances over at you for a moment.
Megumi:"Just... don't snore."
You:”Me? Snoring? No way, gross! I don’t snore, actually.” You chuckle.
Megumi rolls his eyes once again, but there's a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.
Megumi:”Of course you don't." He says sarcastically.
Megumi:"You're perfect.” He adds on.
You:”Damn right I am! That’s the one thing you’ve gotten correct.”
Megumi actually lets out a small huff of laughter at that.
Megumi:"You're insufferable." He says, but there's no real malice in his voice.
You chuckle, and then lay your eyes shut, focusing more on falling asleep.
Megumi watches you settle back down, his expression returning to its usual neutral state.
He lays there quietly, listening to your soft breathing. The sound is surprisingly calming, and he finds himself relaxing a bit.
Within a few minutes, he feels himself drifting off to sleep.
You gasp slightly as you feel him topple to his side, facing your back, partly resting his head against your back. His hand unconsciously resting on top the side of your waist. You chuckle to yourself, and close your eyes once again.
As Megumi falls asleep, he unconsciously moves closer to you, his arm now resting on your waist.
His breathing becomes steady and even, his body completely relaxed.
You rest one hand on top of his, that was still rested on top your waist. Intertwining your fingers in his, hesitantly.
Megumi's hand instinctively clenches around your fingers, his grip tightening slightly. Even in his sleep, he seems to sense your touch.
He presses his face closer against your back, his breathing still steady and rhythmic.
Surprisingly, this felt comforting to you. Who would’ve thought you two would be in this close contact. Maybe those three—Nobara, Yuji, and Gojo…could see that this would happen. Of course they did! This would’ve been part of their plan to set you guys up, after all. Though, it might have been working on you…this closeness you shared with him right now, felt too good to be true. The warmth of his body radiating against you, his hand lazily caressing your waist, sliding back and forth. You both continue to sleep silently, embraced in each other’s warmth through the night. While the cold snow piled up, you found as if he was the thing that kept you warm. As he continued to lay curled up in a ball-like position, huddling against your back. It made you think that maybe, it wasn’t so hard for you two to get along, after all…
