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Gojo and megumi!!!!

sometimes a family can be a grumpy toddler and the weird teenager who adopted him on the street

— ; 𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

⁍ pairings. fushiguro megumi x female reader

⁍ trope. enemies to lovers

⁍ genre. royal au, contractual marriage, angst, hurt/comfort

description. it has always seemed he will remain indifferent. a stormy cloud of gray above his head that always envelops you whole, until he decides to blow it all away.

— ; 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

⁍ chapter 𝐈 | not even you.

⁍ chapter 𝐈𝐈 | bear with me.

⁍ chapter 𝐈𝐈𝐈 | walls built.

⁍ chapter 𝐈𝐕. the rift between us.

⁍ chapter 𝐕. until my last breath.

⁍ chapter 𝐕𝐈. lovesick idiots.

status. completed

➵ aki's notes. to, my beloved nonnie who recommended those royal aus, look what you've done <33 /lh + no but really, i spiraled bc of that and now i can't get it out of my head 😩 will drop chapter 1 by tonight <33

⁍ artwork. by yours truly

How do you welcome a husband from an unfinished war?

How would you patch his wounds knowing the battle is not yet done?

How would you hug him when his side is still aching from the finishing blow?

Your hands flew on your lips as your tears fell, seeing him standing amidst the battle field.

"He won..."

"Gojo Satoru defeated Sukuna!"

Someone murmured in the background and you couldn't care enough. Beneath your tears is a screaming heart begging for him to come out of the battle field so you could hide him away.

This is enough right? Satoru already did his part, didn't he?

"Hey, pretty..." Satoru grinned he tucks a strand of your hair at the back of your ear. He winces but waves it away in a blur. "Why's my Baby crying? I won."

Your lips tremble as you look at him all battered and bloody, never minding the gashes he sustained, your arms held his hand in all care you could muster and press it on your cheeks.

"Can we go home now, Satoru? Can I now take you back home?"

You couldn't look him in the eyes but you felt the exhausted arms wrap around you, and for what seems like forever, he let his weight fall into you, urging you to hold him up, finally letting himself have your help in shouldering what is on his shoulders.

Satoru inhaled your scent, it filtered into his nostrils, reminding him of home as he murmured to your ears.

"Just a second Baby, give me a few seconds with you, like this."

—Grey,

Highlighter

→ Studying was boring for Itadori Yuuji, but it was tolerable when you were the one helping him out.

→ fluff & modern au! NOT PROOF-READ!

Itadori Yuuji took pride in being an athlete, but God, was he terrible with his academics.

One thing about Yuuji is that you’ll never catch him lacking when playing his sports; that was the thing about him – physically talented and was blessed with an insane amount of stamina when put on the field. But it wasn’t the same thing when face to face with a sheet of questions.

Everybody knew that Itadori Yuuji ruled the court with his talent as a player, but boy, does he deflate when he’s not slamming balls across the court. 

“Yuuji, we went over this last time. I know you know this.”

You suppressed a chuckle, patiently waiting for the correct answer. His tongue stuck out, and you swore that you could almost see smoke coming from the top of his head from how hard he was thinking. 

“I’m thinking, I’m thinking.”

Now, you chuckle. You turn the notepad towards him, your index finger pointing towards the answer to the question.

“It’s this one. We’ve studied about this a lot of times!”

Your boyfriend groaned, a pout forming on his lips. You knew that he was trying his best.

Another chuckle left your lips as you grabbed the open book from your side of the table, placing it in front of him. You also grabbed a blue highlighter from your pencil case, giving it to him. 

“Here, review the descriptions first and highlight the important stuff and keywords so that it’ll be easier for you next time, alright?”

Yuuji could only sigh and nod, looking like a child who was told that he needed to do his homework first before he could go and play outside. 

Yuuji began reading his book, occasionally spacing out in between paragraphs. You’d also check on him sometimes, gaze darting back and forth from your phone to him. 

A smile unconsciously formed on your lips as you admired him – his side profile was insanely attractive, and he looked adorable with his determined expression. You recall how he went up to you, the same determined expression, asking if you could tutor him so that he could pass his exams. However, what he reasoned next nearly sent your heart insane. 

“I want to pass my exams so that I’d be able to graduate and get a good work so I can give you a good life.”

That was your boyfriend, alright. Maybe even future husband sooner, too. 

Sending you back to reality from your thoughts, you felt something cold sliding on the back of your hand that sat on the table. You looked down at it, seeing a shade of blue colored on your skin. You looked back to Yuuji, a look of confusion on your face and your head tilting to the side.

“What was that for?”

“You were staring.”

“Ah.”

You muttered a sorry with a sheepish smile. 

“And you said I should highlight important stuff so…”

Yuuji’s cheeks were then suddenly dusted with a shade of red, turning away with a hand covering half of his face. Your gaze softened. 

“That was corny wasn’t it-”

“You’re so cute, baby,” his gaze turned back to you, the soft shade of red still present on his cheeks. Before he knew it, you jumped at him, pampering his face with tons of kisses, and your arms wrapped around his neck. Yuuji had to hold you by the waist to steady you as the smile on his face grew and grew. 

Itadori Yuuji was never fond of studying, but he had to pass somehow because he was fucking sure that you’ll be the one walking towards him on the altar, and the last thing he wanted was to give you a terrible life. 

But for now, he’ll study hard and do some corny shit he found on TikTok. 

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