@vvildrose said : Weekend, 8am sharp. From her, he receives a message. ⌜ITADORI. Wake up already! We're going out. >:C⌟
8am . . . are you kidding ?!
sure, at the best of times, itadori was a bundle of energy; it was in his innate nature, but even he struggles to provide his usual enthusiasm when his ( albeit rare ) sleep is disrupted.
the message almost warrants a groan, almost, but what it does provide instead is a pillow smothered to his own face.
theatrics don’t seem to matter, though, because in approximately ten minutes – the efficiency is majoritively contributed to the fear that if he did not provide such speed, she might end up kicking down his door – he’s bundling into the kitchen.
❝ yeesh, kugisaki, ❞ a stifled yawn accompanied, ❝ why so early – we’re not going shopping again, are we? my arms still kind of hurt from carrying all of yours last time . . . ❞
just for added measure, he instinctively stretched out his left limb, as if to prove a point. he’s definitely being dramatic.
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