you and shoko were on and off, the troubles of being sorcerers always made life hard and focusing even more on a committed relationship while not unrealistic was still a challenge for the two of you to reasonably uphold, especially with coworkers like gojo around.

so with it, you two mutually kept it unserious, but were still meeting each other and kept up some amount of a romance. going out for dinner and drinks, spending work breaks together, sleeping at each others apartments on long nights and the whole nine yards of a situationship.

tonight as you two had finished work, sitting on the bench with each other, shoko reaches for a new pack of smokes, lighting one and just resting her head on the benches head rest, sharing a quiet silence between the two of you as rain began to fall and her cigarette smoke lingered around.

“….”