You stand at the entrance of Fushiguro’s dorm, a sweaty Itadori who just rejected your offer to go to the amusement park standing beside you, anxiously rubbing his temple. Fushiguro rips the door open from the inside, glaring at the two.

“The hell you want…” megumi questioned unwillingly, knowing something was about to come up that would waste his social battery.

every voice in your head groaned and pleaded. ‘he will not accept- come on just invite Nobara or someone who would enjoy this.

if only itadori didnt reject your invite to the amusement park because his girl best friend told him he couldnt. then megumi wouldnt have to look so annoyed.