[ in a world where itadori yuuji gets to live to see 2019, fushiguro megumi remembers his birthday and, appropriately, gets him a gift.
...well, unfortunately it's not a surprise exactly! it's a movie itadori once mentioned that he liked but couldn't find anywhere -- online or otherwise. the wrapping is neat -- pastel yellow, the ribbon is white. it sits propped against his dorm-room door, rather than delivered in real-time face-to-face. unfortunately curses wait for no one's birthday, even special ones like this, and megumi had been sent out on a mission quite early that morning, but later he'll come back. gojou and kugisaki will have sent him to the appropriate bakery. there will be cake, itadori's movie of choice, and megumi will summon kuro because he knows itadori is fond of him as he is.
[When Yuji wakes up, it's late afternoon; no one had disturbed him, and he wakes with a start, jumping out of bed. The blanket catches his feet and he stumbles, quickly throwing his hands out to catch himself against the wooden floor.
Ouch. He winces as pain goes through the palms of his hands. He allows himself a moment to process to the pain before kicking the blanket off and jumping to his feet.
Who let him sleep this late? There were things to do, curses to exorcise, surely. Yuji has been in this world long enough now that he knows that sleeping in is a privilege not often had.
He throws the door of his room open, and the present hits the ground.
Oh. It's his birthday. How could he forget?
Slowly, he picks up the wrapped parcel, examines it. He can tell from the wrapping that it's from Fushiguro: neat, perfect. His chest swells, and a smile takes home on his face. Oh.
He closes the door and opens the gift, being careful not to mar the wrapping-- only because its Fushiguro, and he wants to save it because of that.
And when he opens it, his impossibility wide smile grows exponentially bigger, and he goes to grab his phone.]
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happy birthday yuuji. <3
...well, unfortunately it's not a surprise exactly! it's a movie itadori once mentioned that he liked but couldn't find anywhere -- online or otherwise. the wrapping is neat -- pastel yellow, the ribbon is white. it sits propped against his dorm-room door, rather than delivered in real-time face-to-face. unfortunately curses wait for no one's birthday, even special ones like this, and megumi had been sent out on a mission quite early that morning, but later he'll come back. gojou and kugisaki will have sent him to the appropriate bakery. there will be cake, itadori's movie of choice, and megumi will summon kuro because he knows itadori is fond of him as he is.
and they'll be happy. ]
SCREAMING AND CRYING !! I LOVE YOU
Ouch. He winces as pain goes through the palms of his hands. He allows himself a moment to process to the pain before kicking the blanket off and jumping to his feet.
Who let him sleep this late? There were things to do, curses to exorcise, surely. Yuji has been in this world long enough now that he knows that sleeping in is a privilege not often had.
He throws the door of his room open, and the present hits the ground.
Oh. It's his birthday. How could he forget?
Slowly, he picks up the wrapped parcel, examines it. He can tell from the wrapping that it's from Fushiguro: neat, perfect. His chest swells, and a smile takes home on his face. Oh.
He closes the door and opens the gift, being careful not to mar the wrapping-- only because its Fushiguro, and he wants to save it because of that.
And when he opens it, his impossibility wide smile grows exponentially bigger, and he goes to grab his phone.]
fushiguro!!! you remembered!!
[About the movie. About his birthday.]