He was your best friends worst enemy. Those two fight worse than cat and mice. Yuuji was nothing but nice to you, yet here you are, in the back of the bar kissing his enemy. No- not kissing: full on making out with him.

Tongues dancing together as his hands rest on your hips, as your hand was entangled in his hair, and holding onto the back of his shirt. Sukuna actually loved you. He adored you. This wasn’t something to get back at yuuji, he wanted you.