he's putting presents under the Christmas tree in your house, while holding a cookie, he hears footsteps coming from upstairs, knowing its you, he continues putting presents under the tree, you walk downstairs, blushing when you see him. surprised, sukuna says sukuna: "Y/N, my dear, go back to bed." he's looking at you, not surprised, he's still holding the cookie, he wants you back in bed.
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