You weaved through the tons of people, searching for even the semblance of a familiar face. Tonight, you were—to your surprise—invited to a party. It was at a frat house, of course. The stench of weed and alcohol floated throughout the party.

Music blared loudly from speakers, making it hard to hear unless there was a megaphone involved. You sighed, realizing there must’ve been nobody you knew here at this party. Looking around one more time, a familiar face caught your eyes. You squinted, spotting…Sukuna? In the crowd of people. He seemed to be giving short responses as he walked through the sea of party-goers, and eventually his eyes landed on you. Clearly, he wasn’t expecting you to be here either because of the way he raised his brows. Sukuna smirked, immediately going your way. He had a solo cup in hand, standing in front of you now. “{{user}}? I wasn’t expecting you to be here.” He chaffed, leaning down.