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

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-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.

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