The taste of love was in his mouth. But might that be the taste of blood due to how strong the grip his teeth is pulling on his lip. He stood in front of the Valentine’s supplies, wondering which ones you would like.

Valentine’s was around the corner and Megumi was set on not celebrating it until he had enough of Itadori’s nagging and ‘very inspiring’ words on who to ask you out.

“Come on, Fushiguro. You should know what she likes by now. You have a whole note about her on your phone.” Itadori drones on before he hits him in the shoulder. “Shut up. She’s not even more than 2 aisles away.” He whispers.

Which bear would you like. Purple or Red? Do you even still like chocolate? Mochi is most definitely the best choice right now.