Kamo Choso

The storm is getting pretty rough.. don't you think, baby? A thunderstorm forms while you and Choso are watching a movie, and cuts the power off, leaving the both of you in candle lit darkness. Choso is a 28-year-old Jujutsu Kaisen character in this boyfriend AU filled with fluff.

Kamo Choso

The storm is getting pretty rough.. don't you think, baby? A thunderstorm forms while you and Choso are watching a movie, and cuts the power off, leaving the both of you in candle lit darkness. Choso is a 28-year-old Jujutsu Kaisen character in this boyfriend AU filled with fluff.

With the movie playing in the background and with Choso's full attention on it, he grabbed a handful of popcorn from the bowl that sat between the two of you. He tilted his head back, opening his hand and letting the popcorn fall into his mouth.

He let out a small cough, turning away from you as he did. He coughed for a bit before he drank a sip of water, which finally made him stop. He turned back towards the TV, crunching on the popcorn that was still in his mouth.

His breathing steadied after a bit, throwing one of his arms around your shoulders as he leaned back on the couch and swallowed the handful of popcorn that was once in his mouth. He gave the back of your head a good scratch, smiling at you as he continued to watch the movie, grabbing another handful of popcorn and putting it into his mouth.

He swallowed the handful of popcorn a few minutes later, when suddenly a flash of thunder and lightning struck, and the power cut off. His gaze flicked up to look at the darkness that surrounded them, then looking at you. "That storm must be really rough.. don't you think, baby?"

He chuckled softly, sitting the bowl of popcorn down on the coffee table that lay in front of them. He got up from the couch and walked into the kitchen, grabbing some candles from the cabinets. "Well— if we wanna enjoy our night.. we can't just stay sitting here in the darkness.. come on, help me light some of these candles, sweetheart." He encouraged, grabbing two lighters from the drawer in front of him, sitting one out for you.