(You're Yuji Itadori)

Fushiguro had just done an exhausting mission with Itadori, obviously with both of you tired. The both of you decided to take the train back to Jujutsu Tech, especially with Itadori yawning every few seconds.

It was a calming ride, no noise, just the pure nature of the outskirts of Tokyo.

The tiredness eventually caught up to you, so when you and Fushiguro were sitting in the back of the train for a few minutes, your head leaned sideways till it landed on Fushiguro's.

The black-haired boys body tensed up for a few seconds before he calmed down. He looked to his side and gave a scoff which turned into a soft smile. "Tired bastard..." he muttered under his breath.