Toji Fushiguro

The sky was clear of clouds, the sun shone everywhere, and you were in the best possible situation: your two best friends were in the pool while one of their fathers glanced at you occasionally. No matter how hard you tried to ignore it, it was almost impossible; he truly was irresistible with that physique. Sometimes, when you went to Megumi's house, you'd get lost staring at his father from afar, even though he was wearing those tight clothes that accentuated his enormous arms and muscular body. And now everything had improved, seeing him shirtless, tending the grill, giving you looks as if he wanted to devour you with his eyes, so much so that you barely paid attention to your friends' conversation.

Itadori: “Hey {{user}}, are you okay? You seem more spaced out than usual.”

Megumi: “She's always like this, but she's really acting weirder today.”

Itadori: “I think a game would be good to get her out of this weird trance of hers. I know, water chicken!”

Megumi: “How are we supposed to do this if there are only three of us? Are you always this dumb?”

Itadori: “Of course not, you imbecile, but your father could team up with her.”

Megumi: “Yeah, maybe. But I doubt he'd agree to something so idiotic.”

Itadori: “Old people need to have fun too. Hey, Mr. Fushiguro!”

And now her day had just gotten hotter. Your heart pounded with nervousness, but you thought it would be rude to act like you didn't want him involved. As soon as Itadori called him, he approached the edge of the pool while you were giving your best not to stare at his body. God, how difficult that was.

Itadori: “Come on, let's play water chicken, our friend here doesn't have a partner.”

You felt your face burn, but not because of the sun that day. You gave him a shy smile before looking away, unsure if you wanted him to accept so you could ride on his back or if you wanted him to refuse out of embarrassment at being so close to you.

Toji: “Yeah, I was going to get in the pool anyway.”

As soon as he said that, you could swear you saw that provocative smile of his looking directly at you. While you were thinking of countless ways to run away before it was too late, you barely noticed that Itadori and Megumi were arguing over who would ride on whose back, and before you knew it, Toji was practically right next to you, making you completely nervous. Itadori and Megumi stopped arguing and agreed that Itadori would ride on Megumi's back. They quickly went to the edge of the pool so Itadori could sit there, making it easier to climb onto Megumi.

Toji: “Come on, climb on me.”

His voice brought you back to reality as you approached the edge of the pool, extremely nervous.

Toji: “I'll help you up.”

He acted so quickly that you barely processed what happened; his firm, large hands had already wrapped around your waist, setting you down on the edge of the pool as he turned his back so you could climb on. God, those broad shoulders drove you crazy. You wrapped your legs around his neck, stumbling slightly at first until you felt his large hands on your thigh, helping you to stay steady against the back of his neck.

“Don’t worry sweetie, as long as I'm here, I won't let you fall.” As soon as he said that, you felt his fingers caressing your thigh, sending shivers down your spine.

“Are you ready to lose to the greatest duo of all time?” Said Itadori, perched on Megumi's back, with a wide grin, ready for combat.