𝟎𝟗 - ❝CHICKEN BREASTS.❞

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🥴✍️📚 a u t h o r' s  n o t e📚✍️🥴

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🥴✍️📚 a u t h o r' s n o t e📚✍️🥴

my bitchy ass cried for Zeke. tf?

🌻🌈🎉e n j o y🎉🌈🌻

𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐔𝐍𝐀 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐄,

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𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐔𝐍𝐀 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐄,

𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐎 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐅𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐘.

He couldn't help but stare at your breasts as you walked around the room. They were just there, slightly bouncing due to how fast you walked. This man wasn't ashamed, not even the slightest. He remembered how those same breasts were in his mouth last night, full at the time because of it. He laughed at the thought, making you plant an irk mark being irritated just by his voice.

"What?" Irritation rising in your tone, along with the sound the gum was making against your mouth. He chuckles at your expression, and forms a toothy grin.

"Could I taste those wonderful breasts of your again, baby doll?" He teased, his deep voice echoing in the room once again. You couldn't help but grow flustered and nearly drop the bowl in your hands, to which he laughed at your clumsy actions.

You had instant ramen in it as onigiri was heating up in the microwave and currently chewing some gum. It was your comfort food, and you'd eat it in any time of the day. It was very much needed for the events to come for today.

You'll probably get expelled due to having some sort of relationship with Sukuna, but that was better than keeping it to yourself until the day you died. Guilt certainly wasn't an awesome feeling, that's why you were doing this. You were doing this, because you remembered Megumi's exact words to you.

"Everyone may have unique circumstances, but it isn't an excuse to lie to me, Y/N-san. Got it?"

You wanted to apply those words whenever it was needed, no matter how you're gonna end up.

"Please don't say those kinds of words when I'm holding food," You mumbled, your walls now shattered just by his words. Sukuna smirks as he views you, your flustered expression amusing him.

"My, my. If you're gonna say it like that, of course I won't." He teased, chuckling maniacally afterwards. You frowned, staring at the door that joints your dorm and Itadori's. If he was the one lying in bed and not Itadori, you'd gladly pour a cold bucket of water directly at his face.

You spit the gum on the trash can near you and now settling the ramen at a small coffee table, waiting for the onigiri bundle. When you saw the timer of the microwave nearly hitting zero, you walked forward to it.

Speaking of Itadori, an idea ran through your mind. Once you were at the microwave, you turned it off, grabbing a plate and placing the onigiri in it with the help of tongs. You walked to the jointed door as you held the onigiri in your hands. It didn't hurt if you couldn't complete your comfort food bundle.

You opened it slowly, taking a peek and seeing Itadori was still in deep slumber as he was snoring. You sighed, now opening the door enough for you to fit and looking for a place to settle the onigiri.

Sukuna clicked his tongue, expecting a rather flustered-like expression due to his comment earlier. When you spotted a wooden desk, you settled it there, now walking back to your room. Unfortunately, you nearly tripped on the floor, making you lose your balance but managed to stay still on your feet.

It resulted to the wooden floor making a slight creaking sound. You immediately looked over at Itadori, who was now slowly fluttering his eyes open. When his eyes finally spot you, he yawned and sat up, stretching his arms as he did.

He looked over at you and realized, a girl was in his dorm. On his very first day in the school.

"O-Oh, hey!" He waved nervously at you, a warm smile already plastered on his face. It actually felt like you were underneath the warmth of the beautiful sun.

"Morning Itadori," You greeted, now the door knob was in your hands. Itadori looked at your figure as the blanket beneath him rustled.

"What were you doing here?" He asked. You widen your eyes a bit and looked over at the onigiri in the wooden desk, making him look at it too.

"Wanted to give you a snack, I guess." You said, now waiting for the que to go to your room and eat your ramen.

"Wanna eat with me?" He asked, energy now in his tone. You were slightly surprised, since he thought he'd just let you eat your own breakfast while he ate his own. But it didn't hurt to eat with someone.

"Sure," you smiled. Itadori flashed a smile, tiddying up himself as you told him you were going to get your ramen in your room.

Meanwhile for Sukuna,














he couldn't help but absorb a feeling burning inside him.

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