⚠️ slight nsfw ahead

-𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝
y/n l/n

It's been a couple of weeks since their last mission, and everything was really good - like a dream. No curses, no Amai, no negativity. She and Yuji have gotten close too, like those Pinterest couples you roll your eyes over because it's either fake or annoying to see other people having a fun time with someone they love.

It felt like Y/N was living in a dream, from making fun of Fushiguro talking to a girl, crying at the fact Y/N got smarties stuck in her nose, to trying not to laugh at Sukuna's attempt at normal human things.

After finally decorating her journal with all the stickers, pictures of her friends and family, Y/N tiredly dragged herself to the bathroom. Mid-way, the sounds of someone singing to an iconic r&b song. dilemma. She pressed her ear gently on the door, trying not to cause any noise and heard soft little melodies in the background.

Y/N knew exactly who it was.

The sorcerer wasn't lying when she said she liked Yuji's singing, he wasn't the best singer in the world but he could hit those low and high notes almost perfectly. Y/N peaked her head through the door, and to her surprise, he was dancing shirtless with a toothbrush as his microphone. She sneaked her way through the door, closing it shut not making any noise.

Containing her giggles, she took many pictures and videos until he finally noticed and screamed at her unannounced present.

"Y/N! you scared the hell out of me." Yuji declared as he turned the music on his phone. He paused at the sight of her phone and the guilty yet devilish look on her face.

"You were taking pictures weren't you?" He went straight to the point.

"Maybe~..."

A long time ago, Yuji and Y/N had the idea to get as many pictures as possible so when it's the time they pass, they can go through the many pictures and have one more blast of joy before dying. Y/N remembered thinking about the day she'll do said thing, it didn't scare her, but it would be nostalgic; looking back at the twisted and fun life she'd had.

"Well if you're gonna take pictures of me, at least lemme look good." Yuji came off rather sassy before a yawning Y/N handing him her phone and sitting on top of the sink.

"You pose like every white girl on VSCO, not even Instagram." Cringed the h/c haired girl after Yuji did the stupid duck lip pose. Yuji's self gradually became more hilarious to look at, it made those memories even more amazing to look back at when it's time.

After lip-syncing to his favourite song, Itadori noticed the beautiful smile disappearing from his girlfriend's face. He lowered the music and placed both of his hands on the top of the sink where both sides of her legs were.

"You okay?" He asked as she gently pressed her forehead against his.

"Do you know what S.A.N.N.A.H stands for?" The girl asked.

"Nope."

"Sometimes a nigga need a hug.." She explained tiredly before dramatically collapsing onto her boyfriend who gladly
wrapped his warm arms around her.

She was such a sleepy and giggly mess with him, they quietly retreated and headed back to his room - well they tried to. The giggling pair got to the room finally as their bodies felt like jelly/jello, Yuji placed Y/N gently on his bed. She used the entire space of the bed to stretch out her extremely tired muscles before releasing and lying there like a sad jellyfish.

"You seem tired..." Yuji aka Captain Obvious, said as he lay next to her.

"No shit.." Y/N yawned looking up at the colourful ceiling. Like many people their age, Yuji was also tempted to buy a set of LED lights - they are very mesmerising to look at. The girl took no time to cuddle against her boyfriend, he embraced her by resting his head on top of hers and intertwine their hands together, rubbing his knuckles softly with her.

"I love moments like this with you..." She confessed, still looking up at the ceiling.

"Really?"

"Very..." She expressed delightfully.

Itadori embraced her more by holding her tightly in her arms, soaking in her desirable scent he's never smelt before. It was ravishingly delicious like strawberries, raspberries, honey and all the things he wanted. He found himself coming rather hot as the scent drowned his senses, if anything he felt like he wasn't even sober.

"Y/N..." The girl hummed in response as she sat up onto the back of her legs. Before she could even face her boyfriend, the girl was suddenly pulled into a slow deep kiss on the lips that couldn't resist.

If she could, she would melt in Yuji's soft touch as he slipped his finger under her shirt and unclip her bra and massage her breast softly - not wanting to hurt her. Y/N's fingers ventured through his pink and brown hair, the feeling made him groan against hin their slow make-out session.

"Yuji..." She moaned deeply as he painted her naked chest with kisses. She wanted to resist to save Yuji from this trance but everything she tried the sweet yet poisonous trance pulled her in more and more, due to her increasing emotion of fear - the fuel to the demon's power. Y/N was stuck in a dilemma... she couldn't have avoided it if she realised the true meaning last line Amai said to her...

"So let's make this exit extremely remarkable."

10:45 pm - one hour and fifteen minutes remaining...

Terribly remarkable it was. The more she resisted the more embrace she receive, Yuji was the mix of that librarian: sweet and delicate yet dangerous and passionate. These feelings combining perfectly.

They didn't care how loud they were; the thought of the whole world hearing was a mere careless thing to them. If anything, they were on a whole other planet. even her vision, blurring ad merging every so often, her feel like she was living in such a dream.

11:00 pm- one hour remaining...

The drowsy girl lay on the chest of beloved, she grabbed his tired arms around her waist before pulling the covers to her shoulders. he must have fallen asleep - they didn't even do as much as she thought she would. but she felt so good, everything felt so good, all the worries and concerns just fluttered away in the blink of an eye.

It suddenly scared her, her half-closed eyes still blinded by an unusual blurring and trippy view, she sat up gradually with her head down, the usual pain after sex suddenly vanished.

"Yuji..." she asked quietly first. no response, he remained completely still. she couldn't see him properly, y/n went to rub her face only to feel an unfamiliar thick and wet area oddly enough around her mouth.

then it hit her.

"NO!" she screamed as guilty tears streamed down her face, through her twisted vision the figure of Yuji was covered in blood of various shades of red; the darker parts lay near the side of his neck and the middle of his stomach. She scurried off the bed, banging the side of her leg on the wooden floor.

The frantic girl grabbed a pair of grey shorts, mismatched shoes and black socks, with the green jacket belonging to Yuji. She didn't even bother to think of the consequences of her actions after this moment. She could have avoid this easily, why was she so stupid, so naive... so careless and selfish.

No ones' life deserves to be near the hands of a demonic murder like herself...

She needed to run away,
far away so no one can get hurt again...

11:30 pm - thirty minutes remaining.

The sorcerer ran far and beyond the school, through many trees, streetlights in a silent neighbourhood and into the outskirts of the city. The sounds of water pipes, scurrying rats and conversation from behind the walls of joyous families, bickering friends, and drunk citizens in a bar. Those same citizens, mostly men than women, stumbled out of the back door of the bar, filling the entire alleyway with their laughing.

Y/N quickly retreated to behind a black bin before slowly following them to where they were heading, which seemed to be the nearby train station. To her unfortunate situation, Y/N didn't have any money to afford a ride, she had to do something she deeply regretted.

Remaining nearby the group of tipsy friends, she waited until a few of them left the group to talk to a tall boy with shoulder-length curly blonde hair that was judging by his brown roots growing through, the brown-haired boy had many freckles on his face and arms as well as many chains and rings on his fingers and dark clothing, especially his trouser where his train ticket stuck out of.

He scurried off on his own to a quieter part outside the train station as his friends walked right in. Y/N secretively walked up to the oblivious individual from behind, she pinched the ticket into her obsession.

"Hey! What the fuck are you-" She solemnly silenced the stranger by pressing his third causing him to fall onto a pile of bin bags.

"I'm so sorry." The sorcerer whispered before entering the train station and rushing over to her assigned area. She arrived just on time and headed straight to the back of the partially empty.

Y/N cuddled herself in the corner of her warm soft seats. The soothing smell of Yuji coming from his jacket, cause another fountain of tears to form as the church bells, not far off from the station, chimed through signalling the start of a new day...

12:00 - after hours has begun.