Yūji Itadori ⁶

It all started as a simple joke between friends.

Last night, Nobara challenged you: avoid your boyfriend's kisses all day. "Let's see how long you can last without melting at his puppy face," she'd said, laughing. It seemed easy... at least in theory.

But the day hadn't even started well and Yuuji already had you on the ropes.

As soon as he saw you, he approached you as always, with that soft smile that disarms you and his arms outstretched, ready to wrap around you and sneak a kiss in. But this time, you stepped away just in time, pretending to be busy.

—Aren't you going to kiss me? he asked in a low voice, as you walked past him without paying attention.

— Not now you said quickly, without looking at him, trying to maintain your composure.

He didn't insist. He just lowered his shoulders a little and smiled sadly.

• Alright…

His tone was calm, but something in his expression struck you as odd. Quiet disappointment, as if he truly thought he'd done something wrong.

—Did I do something, honey? she asked shortly after, her voice sincere, uncertain.

And there he was, Itadori Yuuji, not understanding why his favorite person was avoiding him. And you, trying not to give in to his hugs or run to kiss him to calm that gaze of his that, unknowingly, has always been your weak spot.