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Yuuji kicked down the door to Sukuna's room. It wasn't the first time he had barged into the other sorcerer's room but this time, was different. He stepped foot into the dark room like he owned it. His hair was slicked back and his gaze was down right murderous. There was blood that had stained his clothes. Yuuji looked like he was ready to kill again.
Sukuna gazed up from his bed to see his hostile companion at the foot of it. He had woken up to the sound of his door hitting, almost crashing against the wall, and the build up of curse energy that radiated from Yuuji. Sukuna already knew the drill. Despite being annoyed for being woken up in such a way, he moved to his side and raised two of his arms as an invitation. Yuuji looked at the display with suspicion, but couldn't detect anything amiss. It wasn't a trap of any sort and so he threw himself at the open area.
The bed bounced, making waves that slightly moved the larger sorcerer. Sukuna attempted to glare at the Yuuji but couldn't muster any animosity towards him. How could he when the other clearly wasn't completely in the right state of mind. He sighed and waited as Yuuji finished wiggling around in an attempt to get more comfortable. Once settled, Sukuna pulled him closer to wrap his arms around him tight like a protective cocoon.
Yuuji fell asleep peacefully in his grasp within a few seconds.
It was like the world had slowed down. Finally quiet enough to relax. And though Sukuna wouldn't admit it outloud, having Yuuji under his arms was definitely helping him sleep. Ever since they started this 'thing', Sukuna refused to put a name on it and Yuuji didn't quite know himself, sleep quality had improved. It felt nice having a warm body next to him. Comforting in a way he wasn't used to until now. It helped him get up in the morning more refreshed than ever, feeling ready to conquer the world. If the price to pay for all this was to fix the damn door everytime Yuuji got into one of his moods again and decide to take some vegeance out on it, Sukuna would do it.
With that, Sukuna laid his head on top of Yuuji's, snuggling impossibly closer to the other sorcerer.
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Outside of the ruined door, a small group of sorcerers huddled.
"Are we sure they're not courting already?", Nobara asked the two in front of her. The slam of the door had alerted her, Megumi, and their teacher, Gojo. They were close enough to the door but far away enough so that they would not be spotted or heard.
"I mean they are sleeping together in the same bed.", Gojo contemplated. His hand holding his chin in deep thought. "So I'm sure they are."
"Right, but neither of them have really gone through the process." Nobara then turned to Megumi. "What do you think, Fushiguro?"
"I think we need to let them have their privacy before one of them decides to kill us in our sleep.", Megumi answered as he closed the semi-broken door. "Sukuna's most likely to murder us while Itadori would revive us and depending on how he reacts, probably join in. "
A sudden spike of curse energy came from the room and sent the other sorcerers on guard immediately. A clear loud growl was heard as sounds of a struggle escaped. It seemed like the two sorcerers inside the room were fighting. Then there was some whining and a yelp. The trio looked at each other. Nobara was the first to speak.
"Yeah, nope." She said as she turned away to go towards her room. "Don't want to know what's going on in there anymore. Good night."
"Agreed. Night.", Megumi said as he was about to leave. Gojo tried to sneak a peek before getting grabbed the back of his collar by Megumi and dragged away. "Go to bed, you old geezer."
"Hey!", Gojo said indignantly. "I'm only a couple of years older then you guys. Respect your sensei."
With a glare, Megumi let go of the clothing. "Then act like it before we send a message to Geto."
"So mean, Megumi.", Gojo reluctantly went to his room on the other side of the building.
