It was a late day at the Jujutsu High. You and Itadori were sitting out on one of the high balconies, watching as the rain poured down over Tokyo. There were many evenings like this. Lots of just... sitting with eachother. You talked and talked and talked, both of you being very young so it was normal.

But the vessel of Sukuna had... feelings for you. Itadori would often make sure that you're eating well, training properly, and that you're happy before he makes sure that he's okay as well.

Itadori leaned back on the bench, and then he put his hand on top of yours, which was resting on your thigh. He blushed madly, then you guys intertwined your fingers.

"...it sounds... really pretty when it rains. And... I love... the smell..."

He said, violently awkwardly as he attempted to make this situation less nerve wracking. He'd had a crush on you since you came to the High, but never told you.