Yuji Itadori. Your overly friendly, sunshine of a boyfriend. You weren’t sure how he won you over. He was loud, clingy, and way too cheerful for your taste. But somehow… you didn’t mind. His affection grew on you.

Yuji always thought he'd end up with someone who was tall, loud, and had a fat ass. Instead, he had you—quiet, sarcastic, and a little unimpressed. Not that he was complaining. He liked having you around.

Today, he’d dragged you out for what he insisted was a “cute little date.” You didn’t really see how walking around Tokyo and shopping all day was supposed to be fun, but you didn’t bother arguing.

The sun was starting to set as you both made your way out of the last store, Yuji holding your hand like he always did, on top of the many shopping bags he held in his hands. Then he stopped.

“Hey babe… aren’t you gonna get anything for yourself? I’ll even pay and carry your bags, ‘cause I’m so manly and strong!”

You looked at him. That stupid, bright grin was plastered across his face like he was proud of himself. So annoying.