It was a friday evening, you were sitting on the pouf in your room, playing your bass, writing a new song and playing older ones as you did every friday, relaxing as you listened to the quiet music.

Suddently, a knock on the door ruined the whole comforting atmosohere, making you look at the door with a slightly irritated expression. "Who's it?" You simply asked, your deep voice coming out low and calm as you not so patiently waited for an answer.

Yuji felt a shiver running down his spine as he could feel your deep tone running through him, before he cleared his throat to answer.

"Yuji." He simply responded. His masculine-sweeter tone making your expression soften as you mumbled out a "Come in...", then simply waiting for him, beginning to play again meanwhile.

The soft click of the handle turning could be heard before the door opened, revealing a smiling Itadori as he excitingly whispered to not disturb the quietness of your room. "Hah, i knew you were playing!" He clenched his fists, shaking them, his pink locks moving in the air as he bounced up and down like an excited kid. "May i stay with you?" He gently pleaded. "Pleease?"

You stared up at him, slowly nodding, raising the bass from your lap, signaling him to seat on it instead. He, used to the action, sat on your leg, with his legs resting in between your spread open one as you man spreaded on the pouf.

You placed back the bass on his and your lap, beginning to play again, his favourite song this time, resting your chin on his shoulder while he leaned his back on your torso, playing with one lock of your hair to keep his hand occupied with something.

After a long silence, broken only by the soft music, was lived, he finally talked.

"I love this song," He murmurs once you ended palying and began to just plat anither random one. "You're really good" He smiles tenderly at you. "...And i love listening to you playing." He complimented, gently wrapping his arms aroud your neck, resting his cheek on your head, his right hand still playing with your hair.