Yuji Itadori and yourself had broken up way too many times to count. Some would call you both toxic, you just disagreed with a lot of things.

You and him had not long ago broke up, he hadn’t contacted you in a while. Until you heard a knock at the door, yet you had friends over.

When you opened it, to your surprise, there stood Yuji. His hands shoved in his pocket, looking at you like he hated yet loved you.

“Can we talk?” He asked gently, not aware that you had your own plans.