-𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐢 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭
y/n l/n

The stiffness surrounding her whole body, especially her legs stopping her from moving in her bed. It was the break of dawn in the hospital, and Y/N lay in her bed, thinking back to the threesome she had with Aimi and Tai. First of all, that was a first, this was more memorable than Eiji's probably because that one was more bloody than this one which was more sex focused.

She never had sex with a girl before, not had she ever thought of having sex with a girl. With expert experience, there really wasn't a difference between lesbian sex and straight sex. One just has less dick than the other, but equally as fun.

"Jesus you've changed."

Y/N looked over her shoulder and saw the guilty demon lying next to her. She had her ruby-coloured hair stilled in two high buns and she wore the matching sleepwear as her sister.

She smirked playfully. "Faith did you a solid, huh?"

"I guess." Y/N sighed. She frowned at the thought that struck her mind. "Am I still a bottom in your eyes."

"Not really," Amai replied. "I mean I didn't really see much of it. It's weird watching your sister having sex, you know."

"Yeah I figured, I always wondered that."
"It's like, 'I'm happy for you' but like, just.. can I not watch?"

The sister burst into a peal of laughter, even though Amai was her twin sister S/N. She was being more of a big sister like Azumi. The demon did make a promise before the big height of faith, and trying her best at it, you know baby steps.

But today wasn't about Amai or the cursed world she lives in. While they were connected with that very world, however, they make it better. It was Itadori was coming over. Y/N hasn't seen him ever since that night, she thought back of him holding her hand and telling her everything was okay.

He's so sweet. Most of the time she felt she didn't deserve someone like him.

"Hey." The pair shared a warm hug. Y/N wrapped her arms around Itadori's neck tightly and rested her head against his chest, sighing happily at the sound of his heartbeat.

"I'm glad you're okay." He smiled after she pulled away. "Sorry I couldn't come sooner, the exchange event starting up soon and Gojo wanted to practise our surprise for everyone."

"Course he did." Y/N scoffed, smiling.

"But to make it up." Yuuji reached down and grabbed a gift bag from the local gift shop. "I got us some things."

The bag was filled with few posters from Y/N's favourite shows, movies and songs, she asked him how he knew about them. His main source was not surprisingly Azumi. Little scented candles one red cherry and the other hot pink, the last one was two matching Thriller shirts that were the same size.

Itadori explained rather nervously after seeing Y/N comparing the two. "Oh, by the way. I didn't know what your size was, so I just bought the same one twice. But that doesn't mean I think you're big or anything, I just I didn't want to assume you know, because it'll-."

"Itadori." She snapped him out of his rambling, he tensed up a little at her holding his shoulders. "I love it. Thank you so much. Imma go and try it on, you can pick a movie on Netflix."

The girl handed him the remote as she lifted the shirt and a spare pair of shorts from the drawers, and walked over to the bathroom. The light automatically turned on as she took off her top and bottoms.

Y/N looked at herself in the mirror and saw the many bruises and love bites around her lower waist and chest.

"Jesus, what did Aimi do to you?" Says Amai from the other of the mirror. "Don't judge me for using the lord's name in vain. He don't like me."

Y/N uttered, watching those markings fade away. "Not surprised." Amai's disappeared and her vessel put on her shorts and top. The shirt was a little loose on one shoulder, but it didn't bother her.

She stepped out of the bathroom to see Yuji, legs crossed with a bowl of his home-made meatballs Fushiguro was talking, and scrolling through the many shows and movies available on Netflix. Y/N sat next to the pink-haired boy who scooted closer to her after picking a random colourful movie from the animation section.

"So I'm assuming you just wanna talk right?" asked the h/c girl snacking on the delicious food, not caring about the tiny crumbs all around her mouth.

He agreed brightly, turning down the volume. "Yeah, I have a couple of things to talk about."

"I don't blame you," Y/N said, her generous smile falling down a little at the thought of Junpei. "It's been a while, since... you know itadori."

Itadori nodded regrettably. "Yeah." He quickly lightened his tone. "If you want you can call me Yuji! Since I call you by your first name, it's only fair."

Well isn't that just lovely? snickered an invisible Amai. Lovely wasn't the correct word Y/N would use to describe the feeling possessed in her chest. The charming and warm feeling Eiji, Tai or Aimi have given her before didn't even compare to the strong emotion she experienced from that one sentence.

Course someone granting you an opportunity to saying their first name is an honour. As of recently, almost everything Yuji does makes her feel really good. Completely good.

"Thanks a lot, Yuji."

He knew for a fact that Y/N was amazing in everything she does, but damn. The way she says his name got him feeling sometimes of way. It didn't feel like it was Amai or (maybe) Aisuru related, it was just plainly her. He liked that, a lot.

***

The time struck seven as the last movie they watched came to an end. Yuji finished off the same late dinner that sent Y/N into a sleepy state, only staying away because of the flashing lights of the TV.

The male finished up his food and faced the h/c girl lying lazily against her side. "Hey, Y/N. Can I ask you something?"

Her tired expression faded into a slight concerned one, at the sight of Yuji's rather serious yet nervous face. Y/N paused the movie, sat properly for the discussion Itadori was going to start.

With her full attention locked, he took a deep breath and let everything spill out. "Y/N, I've known you since that one day at school, and ever since then, I thought you were a really interested person, and I wanted to learn more about you! When I did you became this caring person, and to put a long story short because I hear Sukuna gagging. I just really fucking like you."

"Yuji-"

He quickly cut her off. "I know that you are thinking about the whole Amai effect, but I think it doesn't work on me."

He's not wrong. Amai interludes Y/N's thoughts, she explained, It worked on him before like the time you two spend together, after I possessed. But he realised that it was me making him fall in love with you:

"He cracked the effect." murmured an astonished Y/N. With that in mind, after coming back from the dead flashbacks, her interaction with Yuji was... normal and not the demon inferring her plans.

A little exhale left her half-smiling lips, she raised her head to him and said. "So, you really do love me?"

Y/N herself had a thing for him. It started since their movie date (if you want to call it that), Yuji was the only person who she could relate to in this cursed world.

He was a genuinely kind and generous person, basically the type of person where them being (very) attractive was a bonus to his kind nature. In a way, he was like Aisuru.

"Yeah." Yuji breathlessly confessed. He intertwined his fingers with hers as they sat closer to one another. He then saddened his face and tone after seeing Y/N's depressed expression.

"I don't wanna hurt you, Y/N."

"I know, but she will."