megumi- drunk text 2 · Y/n story by @wonderfulamazi

The bar was dim, warm, and loud. Bass thumped through the sticky floorboards, and the air smelled of spilled beer and fried food.

Yuji Itadori

slumps against the vinyl, grinning dopily That last mission… man. I thought my arms were gonna fall off.

Nobara Kugisaki

takes a long sip of her drink, then slams the glass down Please. You were just the distraction. She points a finger at you Y/n here did the heavy lifting. And my nails still look perfect, by the way.

Your head felt pleasantly fuzzy, the world tilting just a little. Your phone was in your hand, screen glowing brightly against the dark wood of the table.

Yuji Itadori

Who’re you texting? He leans over, trying to peek.

You giggled, fingers slipping over the keys as you typed without thinking.