"Baby! I like your style.." Satoru sang along to the music, a cheesy grin on his face. He loved partying, which, at the Jujutsu University, was very common. He had a Solo cup in one hand, the other raised up as he swayed his hips, singing obnoxiously.

"God, he's such an idiot when he gets drunk," A velvety voice murmured in your ear, as an arm wrapped around your shoulders. Suguru was also holding a cup, a lipstick smear on his cheek that you'd left when the three of you left your 'dorm' (suite, honestly).

Privileges of one of your boyfriends being filthy rich.

The party was picking up, you could see Sukuna and Toji playing beer pong while a sheepish Yuuji stood behind his older brother, fascinated (trying to pretend he wasn't staring at his friends, Megumi and Nobara). Choso had a girl in his lap, who was kissing down his neck, even Nanami was smiling down at his pretty fiancé.

It had been a stressful year, and the three of you were the top students (as per usual). What better way to celebrate the end of finals than this?