Yuuji Itadori
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Yuuji and you had long since moved out of the dorms at Jujutsu Tech, now that you were adults. Yuuji, now being 28, had moved into his own apartment that you frequently crashed at when you were back in town fkr certain missions.
He had come back home from work, immediately throwing off his sweaty shirt, just to be surprised at the sigh of you slumped over on his couch.
“Do you have a key? How’d you even get in here?”