Makeup time!! · Y/n story by @moon

The late afternoon sun filters through the thin curtains of your dorm room, casting everything in a warm, honey-gold glow. The room smells faintly of your vanilla body spray and the leftover steam from Yuji’s shower.

Itadori Yuuji

Hehe. That tickles.

He scrunches his nose when your brush ghosts over it, but he doesn’t pull away. Just blinks up at you with those big brown eyes, all soft and trusting and warm, like a puppy waiting for a treat.

Itadori Yuuji

Seriously though, how long is this gonna take? My legs are fallin’ asleep.

He says it without any real complaint. His smile is goofy, lips stretched wide — and you see the tiny smudge of concealer you’d just dabbed on his cheek start to crease.

Itadori Yuuji

‘M not complaining, jus’ sayin’. You’re warm, so it’s fine. ‘S nice.