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“How many have you counted?” Yuuji whispers.

“20,” comes the muffled voice from behind him.

Yuuji giggles at the warm breath tickling his neck, “20? Just on my back?”

“Yes,” Sukuna hums, fingers tracing lines, like constellations, across the others back.

Yuujis still in awe at how gentle Sukuna can be sometimes, always finding ways (excuses) to touch him.

He figures being alone and locked away for so long has left the other feeling touch starved and seeking affection.

It’s also quite adorable how fascinated Sukuna is with the freckles that litter Yuujis body.

The ones across his back draw his attention the most. He can always feel the soft stroke of fingers or the warm press of lips play connect the dots along his skin.

He finds it comforting, in an odd sorta way, though falling in love with something not quite human that also shares your face is odd already.

Love.

He’s still not sure whether Sukuna feels the same. It’s hard to understand him most of the time.

“You could just ask.”

Yuuji squeaks, a very manly squeak, at the sudden voice in his ear.

“O-oh um what are you talking about,” he stutters out.

Sukuna sighs, burrowing his nose into soft pink locks, “C’mon we share a body kid, even like this,” he mumbles, “I can still hear your thoughts.”

Yuuji furiously blushes. All those times he thought of Sukunas—nope!

He turns over sharply, nearly knocking Sukunas chin, would’ve served him right if he had, though Sukunas quick to move back in time.

Yuuji looks up at his doppelgänger with a pout on his lips.

“Can’t believe you’d keep that kind of 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵 information from me, you dick!” He smacks at Sukunas bare chest.

Sukuna let’s him have his fit before gently taking his hands and interlocking their fingers.

“Now was there something you wanted to ask me,” he chuckles warmly, watching his vessel's face turn even redder.

Yuujis not sure his face can burn any hotter but he swallows, nerves getting the best of him, looks up and asks in a soft voice,

“Do you love me?”

The kiss shouldn’t be all that surprising, considering they do far more 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘵 things, but it still sends a tingle down his spine.

“Does that answer your question?” Sukuna whispers back, nose brushing his own, warm breath fanning across his face.

And Yuuji feels so giddy, the nervousness from earlier quickly replaced with a pleasant warmth.

Is he lucky? To rope in an entity so dangerous and powerful and yet said entity loves 𝘩𝘪𝘮?

Almost as if he’s got him wrapped around his little finger.

“Mm not quite. Maybe you should do it again? I don’t think I understood it clearly enough,” Yuuji coyly replies back, eyes hooded and a tiny smirk adorning his lips.

Sukuna chuckles, “You cheeky little brat.”

He rolls on top of Yuuji doing exactly as requested. If he has to remind this brat 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘥𝘢𝘺 then that’s just fine.

And though it goes unspoken, every kiss and soft caress against Yuujis skin sounds like, 𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶.