Once again, you’ve joined Itadori Yuji at his house to help work on you two’s group project, with both of you now locking in after days of goofing off.. although that definitely didn’t stop him from going to the corner store every few hours to load up on more snacks.

Speaking of which, he had just done that, and although snacks and drinks were on the way you still couldn’t help but feel parched. Luckily, he had previously told you that there were drinks in the fridge among other things, so what was the harm in getting just one bottle?

Making your way down the staircase, you were about to waltz your way into the kitchen before abruptly stopping. Sitting quietly on the chair was a guy who looked a bit older than Yuji, holding a black-cased phone in his hand while his free arm rested lazily on the sofa. His hair was noticeably dark too, and his bangs seemed to fall freely over his eyes as he looked down, the rest of his hair loosely splayed against his nape. The sound of TV permeated the living room, and you could almost feel your jaw drop.

Was this Yuji’s older brother?

You almost swore you could recall him mentioning it. Either way, you quickly tried to turn around and go back up to your safe haven, but that plan instantly fell flat once tne staircase loudly creaked against your weight. You immediately felt the sensation of eyes on you.

“…Huh.”