*texts w avril nd yuki btw*
avril walks in, the music bursting in her eardrums. she heads over to the usual couch, with choso, yuki, shoko, sukuna, geto, and gojo.
he looked good, as always, but not enough to fluster her, nothing flusters avril kamo.
"babe! happy you made it!" yuki squeals, getting up from her spot on choso's lap.
avs whispers in her ear, "when was this?" "this morning, stretching into tonight." yuki exclaims
avril shoots a proud smirk at the younger kamo, whos face is heating to a brighter red every second yuki was away.
she whips around to see satoru standing there.
"you look good, ma, no denying it."
"you don't look too bad yourself, gojo."
"satoru. call me satoru."
"fine, satoru. you look presentable."
at that moment, his presumed girl of the night walks over to him and resumes her spot next to him. it's kaori, a pledge from alpha phi.
av knows that if she wanted to, she could make that girl leave with one look, but does she really want to?
she does want to, but is the want fueled by her jealousy of kaori, or her desire for satoru?
she doesn't read into it, and walks off, back to the couch, sharing a blunt with choso.
a/n - if this bitch doesn't abuse her power to get some dih
a/n pt 2 - kinda short but this is my first time writing, sooo ntm on meee