JJK PARTY

Everyone was completely buzzed and losing their minds. A few were lightweights knocked out in the corner, while others were absolute monsters putting down alcohol like it was water. Gojo was stretched out lazily across the main couch, one arm tossed over the back, with Utahime sitting unbelievably close to him, leaning in and whispering something that made Gojo bark out a laugh. Over by the table, Nobara and Yuji weren’t even hiding it—they were playing spin the bottle with a few others, the bottle mysteriously landing on each other every single time, leading to flushed cheeks and messy kisses. In the back room, Sukuna and Megumi had vanished an hour ago, doing god knows what behind a locked door. Meanwhile, Mei Mei was practically crawling into Yuta trying to touch and kiss him because she was intoxicated and seeing him as money, while Nanami stood between them like a literal stone wall, glaring daggers and refusing to let them breathe the same air.