His eyes closed as he laid there, letting his mind wander before his thoughts found their way back to thinking about Yuuji. He fell onto his bed, a content sigh leaving his lips as he relaxed his body onto the soft surface. It was around 7:00 PM, a little too early to be going to bed but he was exhausted and his body was devoid of any energy. “Bye Megumii~” Gojo replied, wiggling his fingers back and forth.įushiguro stepped out of his shower, a few water droplets gently falling onto the towel that hung around his neck. “I’m heading back.” He said as he made his way towards the dorms. Nobara playfully rolled her eyes and Fushiguro lightly shook his head as their teacher started going on a rant about how his students don’t treat him with enough respect.įushiguro stood up and stretched out his limbs, a groan escaping him as he felt how sore he was from the training. “Can I not just chat with my students once in a while?” He whined. Fushiguro and Nobara exchanged glances, having a silent agreement on what to say to the man who was standing over them. They looked up and found him staring down on them, that oh so punchable smirk displayed on his face.

“Oh, what is this? Was Megumi-chan checking someone out?” Both Nobara and Fushiguro jumped, not expecting their teacher to be eavesdropping on their conversation. “Are you sure Fushiguro? If not that then you were at least checking him out.” She teased back at his denial.īefore he could argue back, another voice interrupted them.

“I was not eye fucking him.” He snapped back, a rush of embarrassment coursing through his body at the realization of somebody noticing his gaze on the other boy. “You know, instead of basically eye fucking Yuuji, you should listen to when someone is talking to you.” A smirk now graced her features after she spoke, a hint of amusement shining in her eyes as she saw the face Fushiguro made when her words settled into his head. She stared at him with an annoyed look settling onto her face. “What?” He questioned, his gaze now fixed on his friend that was sitting next to him. “Fushiguro!! Were you even listening?” He was abruptly pulled out of his trance as Nobara’s voice rang through his head. Fushiguro was focused on every single detail of the boy’s body, wondering how someone could look so ethereal even when they were exhausted from the training. He focused on his legs that seemed to be so perfectly sculpted underneath those tight black leggings. He focused on the sweat that glistened on his skin, making it seem like he was glowing under the gentle rays of the sun.

Fushiguro’s eyes were focused on the way his adam's apple moved up and down as he swallowed the water in desperate gulps. On the other side of the field was a certain pink-headed boy who was drinking from his water bottle. Nobara seemed to be talking about something, but he wasn’t really listening since there was something else that caught his attention. She was seated a foot or two away from Fushiguro, the both of them taking a break to cool down from the heat that suffocated the air.įushiguro could feel the sweat slowly drip down his face, gathering any other beads of sweat that seemed to get in its way. “Ughh, it’s so hot out here!” Nobara complained. The sounds of grunts and heavy panting could be heard as the first years trained with the second years. The only type of noise you could hear was coming from the training grounds. The campus of Jujutsu Tech was relatively quiet, which was common for a school with barely any students.

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