じゅうに

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In the quiet of his room, Fushiguro found himself consumed by memories of the day he spent with Itadori, the athlete he once thought he despised.

As he sat alone, the images of their time together played out vividly in his mind, stirring a mix of admiration and uncertainty within him.

He remembered the peaceful scene at the dog park, where Itadori's genuine smile as he played with Takeo melted Fushiguro's initial reservations.

Despite himself, he couldn't help but feel drawn to Itadori's warmth and kindness, a side of him he hadn't expected to see.

The memory of their spontaneous ice cream outing brought a rare smile to Fushiguro's lips. He recalled the excitement in Itadori's eyes and the easy laughter that filled the air between them. It was a moment of genuine connection, one that Fushiguro cherished despite his lingering doubts.

But amidst the fond memories, doubts lingered in the back of Fushiguro's mind. He knew that he was delusional due to the lack of letters, that their interactions often felt strained and distant.

Yet, despite the odds, Megumi couldn't shake the hope that perhaps one day, Yuji would see him differently.

As Fushiguro reflected on their time together, his thoughts turned to Itadori's appearance. He couldn't deny the envy that stirred within him as he admired Itadori's tall stature and effortless confidence. His sleek, styled hair seemed to frame his face perfectly, a stark contrast to Fushiguro's own unruly locks.

But as tempting as it was to indulge in fantasies of touching Itadori's muscles, Fushiguro knew better than to entertain such thoughts. He pushed them aside, reminding himself of the reality of their situation and the futility of hoping for something to snap and for him to stop falling for two people.

Instead, Fushiguro focused on the present moment, cherishing the day that happened. As he closed his eyes, he resolved to put aside his delusions and get some much-needed rest.

After all, there were more pressing matters to attend to than dwelling on fantasies that would never come to fruition.

(A/N: I WROTE BOTH OF THEIR POVS FROM THE SAME DAY SO YEAH. SRRY FOR NOT UPDATING THAT MUCH.)

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