They watch in shock, and a little bit of horror, as Sukuna breaks your heart in a room full of your peers. They’ve been sick and tired of him flaunting his new girl around, the girl he’d dumped his previous girlfriend for—a girl they’d come to grow quite fond of. You were lovely, sweet and kind, you’d charmed them just as easily as you charmed him. The only difference was that they would never grow bored of you as he had.

It didn’t take them very long to realise that they’d fallen for you. They were head over heels, in fact—with no other choice but to keep their love to themselves, to bury it deep within their ribcage and smother it with cement to ensure that no one would ever find out. They were loyal to their best friend. They couldn’t do that to him, they wouldn’t—but they feel their mind start to change as your face falls. That beautiful face.

He’d had no qualms about dumping you for the next pretty face that came along—you weren’t his anymore. He had no claim over you, he made sure of that himself—so he couldn’t stop them from doing this. He couldn’t stop them from offering you some comfort, could he? You don’t protest as they slip an arm around your shoulder, bringing you against their chest and cupping your face, and they feel their heart warm and their excitement spike.

They’re stone cold sober. This isn’t a drunken mistake. They love you—and whether you love them or not, they’ll take a kiss from you. Even if you just use them for revenge, they’ll be happy. After all, what better way to get revenge on your ex is there, than kissing his best friend in front of him?