KENJI NAKAMURA WAS UNCONVENTIONALLY HANDSOME and some of you found that extremely attractive, more than you’d care to admit. Maybe it was the way his white locks were always pushed back by some type of headband or the way one cheek had a dimple that showed when he smiled, whatever it was had you weak in the knees. The predate meet up the two of you had at the university’s on-campus café was considered a textbook success. And when you reported this to the girls, they blew your eardrums with screams. Save for Jade, who was confused about the whole situation. But you felt hopeful, nonetheless, and as you got ready to leave for the official date, Geto had not appeared on your mind once.
“You remember what you do if you need help, right?” Wendy was preparing for a session when she stepped out of her room in the white lingerie set Gojo gifted her.
Seeing her body like that was of no surprise to you. You couldn’t even begin to count how many times the three of you had seen each other half naked, or naked, in the years you’ve lived together.
“Yesmom, I know the steps. You should be saying that to Jade. She is the one sneaking out late at night.” The girl in question had been out of the apartment since earlier that day
Neither of you had any idea where she had been, but she was grown and had enough sense to be cautious while out on her escapades.
With a pointed look, Wendy folded her brown arms over her chest and jutted her chin out. “Don’t worry ‘bout her, okay? She’ll get spoken to, trust.”
You couldn’t help but laugh at her protectiveness. “Girl, I need to go and meet this man. I’ll be back tonight. Have a good session babe!”
As she was saying her goodbye’s, you had left knowing that if you stayed any longer you’d definitely be late meeting Kenji. Wendy was a Camgirl, often doing videos on a weekly basis and sometimes teaming up with Gojo, her unofficial-official boyfriend who was also in the Cam world. As irregular as their relationship was, you hoped for something like that. Maybe Kenji could be that someone…You’d have an idea after this afternoon.
The mysterious man had chosen a local art museum as the place of choice. You thought it was different from what most men you’ve dealt with would choose, and Sukuna’s offhand comments about Kenji choosing that place to up his chances of fucking you, did not help your hesitation. But when you met him in front of the entrance, dressed casually in beige/brown colors, you realized that not all men held secret agendas like Sukuna did. Some were good and Kenji was one of them.
“You look amazing. I brought a small thing of flowers, [favorite flower] right? I uh, kinda talked to your friend, Mei Mei? Yeah, she told me what you liked.”
Flowers?! Swoon.
A shit eating grin was stretched across your face as you happily took the flowers and gave him a hug. “Thank you Kenji! They’re beautiful.”
A small blush dusted his cheeks and there that dimple was, showing up on his boyish smile. Extending his arm out to you, he gave you an expectant look.
“Shall we discover the art that is this city?”
Like a kid with a crush, you giggled shamelessly before linking your arm around his. “We shall.”
Fuck, you were down bad.
“THERE’S NO WAY THAT HAPPENED!” Kenji walked next to you in awe.
You had just told him about a story with you and Jade, one that was definitely embarrassing but a testimony to you guys’ strong friendship. “Look, I wish I could forget it but it was so embarrassing.”
The museum was a great first date. After moving past the initial suspicion and nerves, you realized that Kenji was harmless and that the two of you had a lot in common. “You sure do have an interesting life. I was kinda surprised you agreed to go out with me, considering Geto and all.”
You were taken by surprise, why now? Why here? Sensing your discomfort, Kenji stopped walking to place a hand on your upper arm, stopping you in your tracks.
“Hey,” he said gently, moving his other hand to softly grab your chin and turn your face to his, “I’m sorry for bringing him up. I just–”
“No. It’s fine, just took me by surprise is all.” You laughed nervously, one of your own hands coming up to touch his wrist that was connected to the hand on your face. “And there is no ‘Geto and all’ there never was and never will be.”
Your definitive tone was all Kenji needed to hear to understand that there was a part of you that he did not need access to as you had closed it off to the world, and even yourself. When his hand finally released your chin, your skin began to miss the warmth that his large palm gave you. It was a simple gesture, but one that had your stomach churning with butterflies. His hand on your arm slid down to meet your own as he casually intertwined your fingers together. A bold move, but one that he made seem natural and you were okay with that.
“You hungry? There’s a place with the best Katsudon I’ve ever had.”
A smile found a way onto your face as all previous tension left you. “Oh really? Better than your mama’s?”
“Way better.” Kenji’s dimple made an appearance as he offered you a genuine smile.
Well who were you to pass on the opportunity of discovering better food? So, with a shrug, you and Kenji decided on Katsudon to end a good date.
“Alright then, Pretty boy. Take me to this place that’s better than your mama’s own food.”
With a wolfish grin, Kenji tugged you with him as the two of you made the small walk to the shop.
Not Kenji being a mash with looks from Gojo, the personality of Yuji, and the body of Toji. Perhaps I will indulge in being a house wife instead or a whore.
All joking aside you did spectacular yet again and I love your work as always. Good job girlie. Follow you is one of the best decisions I’ve made on this 1st class ticket to hell app.
IT WAS THE FIRST PARTY OF THE SCHOOL YEAR. Satoru Gojo was hosting it and you were showing up with your friends; Jade and Wendy. Wendy knew Gojo through their mutual after school activities and by default, got invited which meant you and Jade were too. Gojo’s parties were crazy and always kept under wraps. No location was the same and the way to get in was always different. Now that you thought about it, his whole group of friends were the same when it came to throwing parties, very secretive.
“So y’all cool enough to get invited but not cool enough to get a better entrance in?” Jade complained under her breath as the three of you walked to the party.
It was at a lake house, Wendy had told you, and it happened to be located in the woody part of the area. Jade’s complaints were valid as you were thinking the same thing, but there was no way you’d ever complain about a Gojo party.
Wendy scoffed next to you but didn’t speak in response, probably agreeing that this walk was a little extra.
“You gonna leave with Geto tonight?” Wendy did ask you, just as the three of you say the house up ahead.
Suguru Geto was currently your man of interest and had been for only a month. He was a very popular person on campus like the rest of his friends so, naturally, a lot of people knew about the two of you and your situationship. Wendy and Jade were two of them and they loved pestering you about him.
“Nah. He just had me earlier today before we even came here. I’m taking my ass home with y’all.” You denied, walking up the steps of the lake house, the other two following behind.
You missed the shared look on their faces at your denial. In the month you’d been fucking him, Geto was probably around you for all thirty days. The times varied, but it seemed like you two were always with each other and for whatever reason, you believed he’d let you alone tonight.
Your friends knew that the tattooed man would not take his hands, nor eyes, off of you the minute he found you. Who wouldn’t with how beautifully you were dressed tonight.
The house was jumping with people and music, a thin haze of smoke stayed in the air from all the smoking everyone was doing. You were sure that Nanami was making hella money just off the first two hours, alone.
“If it isn’t my favorite girl.” Gojo’s flirtatious voice took the three girls’ attention.
Wendy moved to hug the white haired male and pressed a kiss to his cheek. “Thanks for the invite Gojo.” Wendy cooed, a manicured hand resting on Gojo’s chest.
Gojo smirked at the short girl and allowed his hand to drift to her hips.
“Anything for you angel.”
Jade pretended to gag at the two sex workers, hunching over for emphasis. You thought it was cute, the two of them dancing around their feelings for one another.
“You really had to bring her?”
Wendy sighed, already beginning to dread the back ‘n forth between the two. “She’s my girl Gojo, you know this. Besides, why would I bring one without the other?”
“Y/n would’ve gotten in regardless, she’s chill and she’s fucking Geto.”
“Alright. That’s my cue to leave.” You interjected, moving to escape another conversation about your active sex life.
You never understood people’s fatuation with you and Geto. Everyone was talking like the two of you were a couple and you hated it. You hated the attention it brought you and you found yourself wondering if it was even worth it.
But you knew better than to think like that after the first time you brought that shit up to Geto.
Not me already scoping out other dudes, Damm I’m really for the whole team. As soon as you mentioned Gojo bitchass, my darling Yuji, SUKUNA, and Mr.Toji I got all excited. Perhaps I am for the streets???
It’s amazing so far though, nice to see the male chasing Yn this time instead of her being all upset he doesn’t love her. Stay on that pimp shit and fuck his crew, Ynnie darling. 10/10.
Again I’m joking it’s amazing and I love it so far babes :)
