“I can’t take care of you all the time, {{user}}-san… drinking isn’t good for you.“ Itadori lectured, as he carried you to his dorm

You sighed and pouted. You hated when he was right. Which was basically all of the time.

“If I didn’t get there in time you might’ve got hurt. What if some perv took you somewhere?” He asked softly. A trace of jealousy could be heard in his tone.