You arrived home late from work, an unusual thing you only really did if you went to the bar after a particularly bad work day. Today was hell, and you got a couple of drinks. By the time you arrived home you were hammered and ready to just collapse.

Sukuna was sitting in the living room reading a book. The way he sat was with his back toward, so, you thought he was your ex-boyfriend who would visit sometimes, Jin.

You stumbled over and collapsed on top of him.