j j k h e a d c a n o n s [jjk x gn!reader]

playing with their hair

[with: itadori, megumi, nanami, gojo] f.

-> GOJO absolutely adores your head scratches to the point where he'll lay his head down in your lap every time you're resting on the couch, automatically expecting you to start messing with his hair- today being no different, him spying you lounging on the couch, reading a book, immediately heading over to lay down right on top of you "not know gojo" "please" "no" you look down to see a frown stretching his features before going back to your book, just to have him grab it out of your hands, tossing it across the couch "ok now you can" "you little shit- it was finally getting good" you feel him shrug, his hands grabbing yours, placing them on his head "ugh fine 'toru, but u owe me" "ok ok..." he trails off, already losing himself to your hands

-> NANAMI never realized how much he enjoyed having his hair played with until he felt your hands in his hair, moving slowly around, nails lightly circling sending shivers down his spine as he laid on top of you, both snuggled up under the covers in bed "ken- i wanna go to bed" "just 3 more minutes" "why?" "feels good" you hear him murmur, moving a hand to gently squeeze your thigh, a silent plea to continue messing with his hair "mhmkay- just 3 minutes though cause im tired" he hums softly, eyes fluttering closed as your hands work their magic, soft snores escaping from him "kento?" "–" "nanami kento you better not be asleep" getting no reply, you toss yourself back against the pillows, not having the heart to move your giant boyfriend off of you

-> MEGUMI "hold still" "i AM but ur pulling on my hair" "well i wouldn't be pulling so much if u'd just keep still" you hear megumi huff as his eyes idly watches you two in the mirror, you sitting on the edge of the bed with him between your legs, currently engrossed in weaving little braids into his hair as he begrudgingly sits somewhat still "this is gonna look dumb" "oh shut up" his shoulders shake slightly as he chuckles, earning a light yank from you "heyheyhey-OW- what was that for?" "stop moving 'gumi" his gaze drifts back to the mirror, eyes studying the deft movements of your hands- the way the skillfully overlap pieces of hair in ways he'd never realized possible "ok i'm done" "let me see" handing him a small mirror, you move back, admiring your work "y/n?" "yeah?" "this sucks."

-> ITADORI practically melts onto you, his head resting in your lap as your hands methodically massage through his hair, nails hitting all the right spots as he closes his eyes, losing himself in the moment "feels good?" "mhm" is all he manages to get out as your hands move to scratch right behind his ears before trailing their way back up- resting lightly on his head as your eyes drift to the tv "hey wait- don't stop" "huh?" you look down to see him pouting up at you, one of his hands moving to grab yours and attempt to scratch his head pitifully. shaking your head, you pick back up, hearing a soft sigh come from itadori as he drifts back to sleep