"Yuuji Itadori, are you listening to me?"

The question hung in the air, but the answer was clear - no, he wasn't listening. He couldn't even pretend to be paying attention, not with his darling sitting on the bed in front of him, dressed only in his underwear and one of his old jujutsu shirts. The sight of you flowing shoulder-length hair was a dangerous distraction for your boyfriend.

"Would you believe me if I said yes?" he asked, sitting at the foot of the bed.