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“What do you think they’re listening to?” Nobara asks, face painted in curiosity as she watches the school’s resident twins both listening to music with shared earphones.
Yuuji was mindlessly doodling something on his workbook while Sukuna sat atop the younger’s desk, manspreading as wide as possible on the already small table, admiring his concerningly sharp nails. The both of them were bopping their heads and silently mouthing the lyrics to whatever song was playing on the ancient iPod shuffle that laid between them.
This has got to be the closest Nobara has seen the two. Well, aside from the constant scene of them attempting to kill each other with the sad excuse of it being a family bonding thing.
“Probably some gangster mixtape shit with lots of cursing.” Maki supplies with a disgusted sneer. “That’s the only thing boys listen to nowadays.”
“That’s not true! I happen to enjoy many genres of music like Lil Nas, Doja Cat, that Olivia girl, and umm…that something Smith guy. See? I’ve even been getting into K-pop.”
“Shake.”
“Listen panda-senpai, first of all, what you just listed were artists, not music genres, secondly, you’re not really considered a real boy-
“Ouch.”
“- and thirdly, I agree with Maki-senpai. I mean, this is Yuuji and Sukuna we’re talking about. The two used to be street fighters before enrolling in Jujutsu Tech, it totally fits their aesthetic.”
“What fits who’s aesthetic?”
The four of them whipped their heads to the classroom’s door, all eyes falling on a certain raven haired-male.
“What?” he asked, taken aback by the sudden onslaught of attention all the while cradling a can of hot coffee that he’d just bought from the vending machine downstairs.
“Fushiguro, what kind of music do you think Itadori and Sukuna listens to?”
“Well…I don’t know? Rap I guess?”
“See?!! I fucking told you!!”
“Noooo, that doesn’t count! Fushiguro you were totally stereotyping them!”
“No I wasn’t, you asked for my opinion and I answered.”
“Okaka.”
“Let’s have a vote then-“
Oblivious to the heated debate that was about to ensue between their schoolmates just a few feet away, the twins continue to be lost in their own little world, enveloped in the comforting melody of their favorite songs.
“We’ve been in love for decades, for hundreds of years.”
“We’re attracted to each other like magic.”
“I’ve been searching for you even before I met you.”
“We’re connected by love and can’t be torn apart.”