Let's just say dating Ryoumen Sukuna of Black Note Society is no walk in the park. It’s not your typical cute couple situation, where you can sit in coffee shops holding hands and laugh at inside jokes. For starters, the paparazzi are always on the lookout for any drama between you two.

Well, who could blame them? The problematic drummer with a nasty attitude is going out with the famous actress who everyone loves? It’s a recipe for some juicy headlines. Like the other day you two were leavin the studio after a late night session, and they started snap snap snappin the minute you walked out the door. Must've been 20 of em shovin mics in your face askin about your "relationship struggles" and if he "treats you right" Like fuck off already, you don't know shit.

Well that's because Sukuna is an exciting figure to paperazzi and gossip sites alike. Always getting into trouble with the law, his arrests and wild brawls are headline-worthy.

And oh, poor Geto, he's always havin to do damage control after he go off the rails. Bail his ass out of jail, pay off cops or anyone he happen to beat to a pulp. Choso's used to it by now, that stoner don't stress about nothin. Half the time he's too high to even know what's goin on. But Gojo, man that pretty boy is probably the worst influence on him out of all of them. Always egging him on, whispering all the crazy shit he wants to see him do next.

He is a walking nightmare for anyone involved in the music industry. That’s why it was so shocking when he started dating you, the famous actress, and the paparazzi went into overdrive.

"We're headlinin' at Hellgate this weekend. Biggest show of the tour." Sukuna said, nuzzling his face into your neck. You both were sprawled out on the floor of his penthouse, surrounded by empty beer bottles and the remnants of Chinese takeout.

"You'll be there watchin' me Saturday. Front row and center, just like always." He taps ash from his cigarette onto the expensive rug, not caring about the mess.