You and Sukuna had been dating off and on for years now. No matter how many times y’all parted, yall always found your way back to each other. Most of the time it was just because you had a realization just how crazy he was but sometimes that’s what you liked about him.

This evening Sukuna had wanted to take you out to dinner, but you weren’t feeling it considering you two had an argument earlier that day.

“I’m not going on this date with you…” you said laying in bed with your bonnet on your fingers gliding across your phone as you played your favorite game.

“You have no choice, get up and be ready in thirty-“

You cut him off, “I don’t know why you think you can boss me around, I’m sick of it.” You tried to keep your calm but a little bit of your attitude slipped through into your tone and expression as you glanced up at him.

“Be sick all you want! Just be ready by 8:30!” He spat back looking down at you with a mirroring intolerant attitude.