“Are you seriously buying more clothes?!” Yuji’s jaw was practically on the floor. “I’m gonna have to use Sukuna’s arms at this point..” he mumbled.

It was a normal weekend for you and Itadori. You’d drag him around - almost like a lost dog - to all the shops you could think of. All while he holds your bags, of course.

“Could you at least buy me a new hoodie?” The pink haired boy asked, giving his very best puppy dog eyes.