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Yuuji woke up to no Sukuna in sight; his husband's side of the bed now cold to touch. Still bleary eyed and groggily, he patted Sukuna's spot and a small frown takes over his face.
The scared man removed his duvet from his person and he shivered a little as the cold air in the room hit him. His buttercup skin was decorated with hickeys and bruises here and there, and he winced as his ass throbbed in a little.
"Goddammit Sukuna." Yuuji hissed as he rubbed his lower back. He walked over to the full length mirror in the room and looked at his body and the marks on him caused him to wince. His neck, shoulders, pecs and thighs were designed with teeth and kiss marks, and his wrists, thighs and neck had hand prints belonging to Sukuna. When he turned around, he saw more marks on his back and his plump ass had teeth marks and his hips had hand prints on them. Yuuji clicked his tongue, exasperated and annoyed.
By the gods was Sukuna rough last night. Even when Yuuji had cummed and was experiencing back arching and brain numbing orgasms caused by Sukuna's cock alone, his husband kept fucking him through them, causing him to moan, scream and squeal loudly in pleasure till his throat got hoarse. Yuuji didn't know what got into him but Sukuna gave him the pleasure of a life time. It wasn't like Sukuna didn't please Yuuji; oh no, quiet the opposite. They had a great sex life, and when the two of them weren't tired because of their jobs, Sukuna took his time to edge Yuuji on until he was begging, crying mess and then fucked him until he was a squealing, drooling trembling mess.
Yuuji rubbed his throat, his frown deepening. He couldn't help but wonder if something was wrong. Not only did Sukuna came to his work place early yesterday by himself (thankfully it was a Friday and of course Uraume was the one driving), he took Yuuji to a nice restaurant that he had reserved a week before. Yuuji was treated to a fine and expensive meal, and Sukuna was surprisingly soft with him, showing more emotions than he usually did. He readily took Yuuji's hand in the presence of a small crowd - he even strolled down the street with Yuuji by his side before they were finally taken home by Uraume where Sukuna literally made love to him before fucking him stupid.
Yuuji couldn’t help but wonder if maybe Sukuna was compensating for something. He always got like when he either apologised in his own way or wanted something from Yuuji but was afraid to ask. Yuuji, being Yuuji who was scared of Sukuna getting tired of him because he wasn't of Sukuna's caliber and social grade, couldn’t help but wonder if maybe the worse had happened.
"Is my deduction perchance correct? Is Sukuna... cheating on me?" Yuuji whispered out, eyes lost and unfocused. That will be a good explanation for his sudden change in behaviour. "No."
Yuuji shook his head. He looked at the mirror and gently slapped his cheeks, a determined frown on his face. 'I shouldn't doubt Sukuna's love for me. It's been ten years since we have been married and I won't doubt Sukuna's faithfulness to me like I did during the first year we started dating. Man, if Megumi and Nobara were here they would slap the back of my head for my stupid thoughts. Sukuna isn't that despicable. Get yourself together Itadori-Ryoumen.'
Yuuji exhaled loudly and walked away from the mirror. He picked up his briefs and wore it, glad that Sukuna had taken the time to clean him of last night's activity when he was passed out. He walked over to the large walk in closet and headed over to Sukuna's section. He opened a drawer and picked up one of his husband's large T shirt. As he was walking out, he was putting it on, the shirt reaching his mid thighs.
"DEA, where's Sukuna?" Yuuji, now wearing his husband's oversized shirt that slipped from his left shoulder, looked up at the ceiling and asked.
"Master Ryoumen is in the dining room, Master Itadori." A familiar voice belonging to his and Sukuna's AI replied.
Yuuji blinked, a small frown on his face. "What's he doing there at this time?" He had seen the time in the clock in the wardrobe. "It's just 7am and it's a Saturday morning. He doesn't even wake up at this time."
"I was advised to keep shush unless I wanna spend a day locked up in Twitter and another day in Tumblr." If an AI could shiver, Yuuji felt that DEA would be doing so by now. "So all I can say is that he's waiting for you downstairs, Master Itadori."
Now that, /that/ was suspicious. With his mind made up and heart steeled, Yuuji made his way downstairs all the while repeating the mantra 'It's nothing serious.' in his head. When he finally got to the entrance of the dinning room, he halted in his tracks and his jaw dropped as his brain tried to process the sight before him.
Standing before him and wearing a pink apron on his half naked body was Sukuna, who was holding a beautifully designed pink cake with strawberries and lit candles on top. He had a gentle smile on his lips, his eyes soft. On the table were plates of waffles, bacon, chicken and so many of Yuuji's favourite foods and a balloon or two were floating.
"Surprise, gaki." Sukuna said with that usual gruff and deep voice of his, but its soft and gentle, having lots of emotion in it.
Yuuji.exe finally rebooted and the man blinked slowly, giving Sukuna a surprised and confused look. "Suku? What's going on?"
"I figured you might have forgotten, that's why I decided to go for a surprise." Sukuna chuckled in amusement. "Happy Birthday, Yuuji."
Yuuji's eyes went wide in realization. "Oh."
"Yes. Oh." Sukuna's look of amusement deepened.
"I was so busy that I totally forgot."
Sukuna walked over to his husband and handed him the slightly large cake. Yuuji looked down at it and saw that the words 'HBD YUUJI' was written in pink. He then looked up at Sukuna, his eyes teary and his lips wobbly.
"You... you prepared all this?"
"Yes. I got up to prepare everything but the cake. I've already ordered it from that cake shop you love so much three days ago, Uraume just went to pick it up as well as the balloons."
"I've been so busy lately that I honestly forgot that my birthday was today."
"I noticed." Sukuna chuckled. "One of the consequences of working with those little demons: occasional memory loss."
Yuuji snorted loudly. "The Demon of demons calling others demons, imagine that." Yuuji teased, looking up at his husband with amusement.
Sukuna tutted, glaring at his husband but his eyes were shining with mirth. "Just make your wish, gaki."
Yuuji chuckled at his irritated tone of voice before he looked down at the cake in his hands. He closed his eyes for some few seconds before he opened them back up and blew the flames out on the candles.
"So, what did you wish for?"
Yuuji looked up at his husband once more and gave him an amused look. "Now if I told you, how would it come to pass, Suku kun?"
Sukuna rolled his eyes at his husband's sass and bent down a little, careful of the cake, to place a soft kiss on Yuuji's forehead. Yuuji closed his eyes, his lips stretching in a warm smile as Sukuna's lips met his forehead.
Both husbands walked over to the table with Sukuna leading Yuuji with an arm wrapped around his small waist. He took the cake from Yuuji's hands and set it on the table before opening Yuuji's seat for him, getting an amused smile from his small husband. Sukuna served him a mini feast, getting hums, moans and praises of compliment at the delicious meal he destroyed.
Sukuna watched him eat with a soft expression on his face, his lips stretched in a loving smile. He happily opened his mouth to receive the food Yuuji fed to him. If one had the balls to stand up to Sukuna, they'd loudly say that the tattooed man had a love sick expression on his face.
When Yuuji started digging into the cake and after Sukuna was done putting the dishes into the dishwasher, he brought out a thin wrapped gift from the large pocket and outstretched it to Yuuji, who was on the granite kitchen countertop.
Yuuji dropped down his half eaten plate of cake beside him and took the wrapped present. He blinked owlishly at Sukuna, who cocked a brow at him. Yuuji carefully opened the present and what was inside had his eyes popping open.
Sukuna just gave him tickets to Tokyo Disney land. Tickets that cost a lot to get.
"Sukuna..." Yuuji breathed out, a teary expression on his face as he held the tickets close to his chest. "What have I told you about getting me too much expensive stuffs?"
Sukuna rolled his eyes, an amused smirk on his lips. "That's it. I getting you out of that kindergarten. You've clearly forgotten who you're married to."
Yuuji mocked gasped. "You'll do no such thing!"
Sukuan just grinned, his eyes shining at the thought of a challenge.
"Do that Sukuna and I swear to god you'll sleep on the couch and will never come back to the bed untill you're fifty!" Yuuji threatened with narrowed eyes, causing his husband to raise his hands in surrender.
Sex maniac. He rather be dead than live without Yuuji's sweet ass and Yuuji used that to his advantage a lot.
"But you gave to admit, it's amusing that today is the 12th anniversary of the day we met. In the same park."
Yuuji's eyes went wide. "It's today?!"
"Yep! Today was the day you decked my face in front of a crowd because I made one of your brat cry." Sukuna happily supplied.
Twelve years ago, Yuuji and his classroom were on a trip to Disneyland, sponsored by his best friend Megumi (who was the Head of the Zen'in Corporations and one of Sukuna's rival in business). There he met Sukuna, who had been rude to one of his pupils and made them cry because they had accidentally sent their ice cream flying and stained Sukuna's suit. Not only was Sukuna's date rude to his kid, he didn't stop her and glared down at the child. Yuuji, being Yuuji and annoyed at the two berating his co worker and the child, strode forward and landed a punch to Sukuna face.
Everyone watched in shock as Yuuji gave Sukuna a major dressing down, a hand on his hip and a mighty glare on his face. The punch didn't affect Sukuna much and he just glared down at Yuuji, who glared back up at him. When Sukuna's date made to open her mouth, Yuuji shut her up with a glare. Uraume, who was stopped from apprehending Yuuji by Sukuna, just glared at him, but was honestly impressed by Yuuji's guts.
The whole ordeal was recorded and posted online and Yuuji felt bad afterwards when he saw it. Megumi and Nobara gave him incredulous looks of disbelief at his bullheaded stupidity. In the end, with Megumi's help, Yuuji got into Ryoumen Corporation and waited in the lobby for Sukuna to come. When the CEO came, he apologised with a bow, holding a bouquet of well arranged white tulips and white orchids symbolising hair sincerest apologises and need for peace.
Sukuna had taken the bouquet with a small amused smirk on his lips, looking down at a sheepish looking Yuuji.
"I'll accept your apology on one condition." Sukuna had said, making Yuuji to gulp.
"Wha- what is that condition?" Yuuji had asked with a worried look on his face.
"Have dinner with me."
Yuuji eyes had gone wide at that and his jaw dropped.
And the rest, they say, is history.
With a groan, Yuuji placed his face in his hands. "You're never gonna let that go, are you?"
"Nope~" Sukuna cheerfully said, getting another groan from Yuuji.
Sukuna settled in-between Yuuji's legs, caging Yuuji. The blushing man looked up at his burly husband and wrapped his arms around Sukuna's neck, who placed one of his large hand on Yuuji's hip. Yuuji pulled him into a chaste kiss, which Sukuna happily returned. Surprisingly, he didn't turn the kiss into a full makeup session.
Once Sukuna pulled back, he placed his forehead on Yuuji's, who closed his eyes at the warmth Sukuna provided. They stayed like that in each other's embrace, basking in each other's presence.
"Thank you for the present." Yuuji said.
With a chuckle, Sukuna asked, "Who said this was your present?"
Yuuji moved back and regarded his husband with a small frown. "It's not?"
"It's nothing but a teaser."
"Then might I ask what my real present is?" Yuuji asked with an excited voice.
Sukuna cocked an amused brow. "What use is a present if it isn't a surprise, Gaki? You just have to wait a little longer."
Yuuji pouted. "You're cruel."
Sukuna chuckled again. "I know."
Yuuji's pout deepened. "I hate you."
"Love you too, my dearest Gaki." Sukuna took Yuuji's lips into a soft kiss once again.
A beep from the dishwasher a minute later broke them from their comfortable embrace.
"Go take a bath while I arrange the dishes. We'll head out soon." Sukuna whispered against Yuuji's lips, who hummed in understanding. He placed one last chaste kiss on Yuuji's lips before moving away and going to do as he said. Yuuji hurriedly finished his cake and headed upstairs, smiling all the way and the tickets in his hold. He placed the tickets on the bef before going to take a quick shower instead of a bath.
Thirty minutes later, both husbands were walking out of the house, which was locked down by their AI.
Yuuji was wearing a pair of dark blue, low riding jeans that hugged his ass and showed off his thick thighs; a white, tight, turtleneck shirt that showed off a little bit of side boobs and on top of it he wore an oversized, custom made dark red bomber jacket that was off his shoulder and bore the official insignia of the Ryoumen clan given to him by his husband on their first wedding anniversary nine years ago. To top it off he had on a pair of pink, platform converse.
Sukuna was dressed to impress as well. The large man had on a pair of black jeans; dark pink turtleneck shirt; a white leather jacket that had the Ryoumen insignia on the back with black ink like Yuuji; military black combat boots and a pair of black gloves. On his neck was the pendant Yuuji gave to him as a gift nine years ago.
They were met by Uraume, who wished Yuuji a pleasant birthday with a bow of their head. The ever loyal servant handed a key with a cute tiger keychain to Sukuna and Yuuji blinked.
"Wait, isn't Uraume driving us?" Yuuji asked.
"Who said we're taking the car?" Sukuna replied with a smirk. He jerk his head at the direction of Sukuna's favorite vintage style Yamaha XV1110, custom made for Sukuna by the company for Sukuna's size and to allow two people to ride on it.
With one last goodbye to Uraume, the two drove off. Yuuji had his arms wrapped around Sukuna waist, his head lying on his husband's back. Sukuna had no idea how cool he had looked when he got on the bike and Yuuji wondered once again how he got lucky in getting his husband.
The two reached Tokyo's Disneyland in record's time (Sukuna was fast as fuck, weaving through traffic like the expert he was and getting Yuuji's heart racing with exhilaration) and parked their vehicle in the parking lot. They walked hand in hand, Sukuna's glove nowhere in sight. He allowed himself to be dragged from one direction to another by an excited Yuuji. People who didn't know who Sukuna was were surprised to see an average sized man dragging along a behemoth of a man around and those who knew of him were either taking pictures or videos of him.
Yuuji had them taking rides here and there, ever excited to be at the place it all started. Yuuji had stopped Yuuji at the very spot where they first met and pulled him into a kiss, his arm wrapped around Yuuji's waist and dipping him a little. Yuuji looked up at Sukuna in surprise at the sudden kiss and when he asked why, Sukuna told him.
Yuuji looked up at him with a soft smile before laying a hand on Sukuna's cheek and bringing him back down for another kiss, closing his eyes as their lips met again in a soft embrace. Neither of the two cared about the staring people who were wither taking pictures and videos of them, gawking at them or looking at them with disgust. None of them mattered. What mattered was the warmth of one another.
Yuuji finally got his fill of the park hours later and it was around 6:47pm when the two finally left. Sukuna took them to Yuuji's favourite BBQ restaurant, having booked for a reservation a week ago - seeing as it was a place always filled with customers. With their jackets off, showing off their toned muscles (and Sukuna's tattoos), the two gained attention and had some women giggling at them and men sending them looks. Yuuji ate all the beef, pork and whatnots to his heart's content, feeding Sukuna from his own plate once in a while.
Once the two have cleared their plates (and it was a LOT, seeing as both of them had large stomachs) and their table was cleared of the removable grill and were sipping tea, Sukuna reached inside his jacket pocket and brought out a small pink envelope for Yuuji.
Yuuji placed down his tea cup and took the outstretched his envelope. "I take it this is my real gift?" Sukuna grunted in reply. "I hope you didn't buy me an entire island." Yuuji teased.
Sukuna opened his mouth to reply but paused, closing it as his brows furrowed in thought. Yuuji, seeing this, paused in opening his gift.
"Sukuna, no."
Sukuna grunted. "Just open your gift, Gaki."
Yuuji squinted at his husband for some seconds, making Sukuna to roll his eyes fondly, before he focused on the envelope in his hands.
"So, remember when we made that promise years ago?"
Yuuji paused in bringing out the contents in the envelope and blinked at Sukuna. "You mean the Binding Vow we took that we'd be together till we die together?" Yuuji raises his hand, showing off the ring on his finger. Said ring had a writing in ancient Japanese, courtesy of Sukuna. "Everyday."
"Not that, you idiot." Sukuna said with an exasperated sigh, getting Yuuji to blink owlishly. "I'm talking about the promise we made before the alter about building and becoming a big family."
Yuuji's brain immediately clicked and he made a noise of realization. "Ah~ That. I've told you so many times that it's okay, Sukuna. I know you aren't used to kids and even if we won't have children, I'll always love you and will always be with you no matter what. So please, don't stress or worry yourself about it, Suku." He gave his husband a warm, loving smile.
Sukuna's eyes were once again soft and he gestured at the envelope in Yuuji's hands.
Yuuji blinked when he brought out two papers, setting the empty envelope. He unfolded the paper and began to read the paper. Yuuji's eyes were wide in shock when he was done with the first paper and he swapped the second and looked at the photocopied picture on it.
In Yuuji's hand was a picture of a pink haired baby swaddled in a dark blue blanket. He was sleeping and heavens was he cute.
Yuuji slowly looked up at his husband, his facial expression full of disbelief. "Suku... is... is this what I think it is?"
Sukuna nodded. "That's a brief information of the kid I want to adopt with you. I've been visiting him for two months now, getting accustomed with him."
"Is this why you've been coming home late and tired?"
Sukuna nodded again.
"Oh." Yuuji said. And here his stupid ass thought that Sukuna was seeing someone outside. God he was a fucking idiot.
Yuuji looked down at the papers in his hands once again and looked at the picture of the chubby baby.
"You're gonna love him, Gaki." Sukuna said softly. "He's just like you - loud, annoying and always bright. If I didn't know you like I do and that you live me so much I would have said he's your child." Sukuna chuckled. His smile fell when he saw tears trailing down Yuuji's cheeks and falling on the paper. "Gaki? What's wrong? Do you not want to adopt the kid?"
"No!" Yuuji yelled out, snapping his head up at Yuuji. "I mean yes! I... Sukuna, this is so amazing. This is so much more than I expected. Are... are you sure you want this too? That you're ready?"
Sukuna stood up from his seat and made his way over to Yuuji's side of the table. He wiped the tears from Yuuji's face and placed a hand on Yuuji's face. "Yes. I want this abd I'm ready for us to become a large family. I've finally mastered the art of changing diapers quickly before getting peed on." That had Yuuji letting out a wet chuckle. "I love you, Yuuji, and I'll love this kid just like I know you'll come to love him."
Yuuji glomped him and Sukuna returned the hug, bring his nose in Yuuji's hair and inhaling that peach scent of his husband. Moments later, Yuuji pulled back and pulled Sukuna into a kiss. Sukuna wrapped his large arms around Yuuji and pulled him closer and deepened the kiss. Around them cat calls rang out, along with applause.
Yuuji ended the kiss and pulled back once again, smiling shyly at Sukuna. Sukuna had an irritated look at the attention on them and he wasted no time in spiriting Yuuji out of there - his arm wrapped around Yuuji's waist and the other holding their jackets. He helped Yuuji to put on his bomber jacket before he too wore his.
The two made their way back home, Yuuji's arms wrapped around Sukuna once again. When they got home, it was to the to their friends and family surprising Yuuji. Yuuji eyes went teary as they sang the happy birthday song to him.
Yuuji laughed and partied with his loved ones, having a wonderful birthday and hoping the next will be greater than the last.