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"Give me that slice! It's mine!"
Currently, in the common room, the first years were supposed to enjoy a movie night. However, as Fushiguro was getting late and the rest of the group was getting hungrier, they decided to prep themself with pizzas and a few episodes of Gintama. A decision resulted in Y/N and Kugisaki fighting over the last slice of pizza while Itadori was trying to understand why the TV was being buggy.
"You already ate four slices of that one!" shouted the brown-haired girl who was balancing the pizza as she jumped to the other couch.
"Yeah but I only took two on the cheese one! So give me that slice!" retorted her comrade who kept tripping on her slipper.
"Is it this cable then?" the last first-year wondered, scratching his head.
As the distance between them was getting smaller, Kugisaki opted for a hostage: she grabbed the poor boy and placed him in front of her like a shield against her fuming friends. Clueless, Itadori tilted his head as he watched Y/N approached with heavy steps. "Do you need-"
"You think I wouldn't push that kid" she threatened, her eyes narrowed at the girl who was smirking behind his shoulders.
"Y/N, Kugisaki, is there a-"
"You wouldn't"
"What are we talking about-"
"Bet" as the words left her mouth, Y/N complied and shoved away Itadori, sending the innocent student onto the couch. She took another long step and grabbed the startled Kugisaki who kept on running. Not letting go, Y/N's slipper made her slide on the floor with her friend as her driver.
"Let me go!"
"Never!" Y/N roared back though her arm was starting to tire. Seeing how Kugisaki wasn't planning on stopping her course any time soon, she used her free hand to tickle her ribs, making the girl immediately crumpled down.
Kugisaki dissolved in a mess of giggles within seconds as Y/N added a second hand. Crawling on the floor, she was trying to get away. She stretched her arm towards Itadori in the hope of being saved.
"No one will save you so drop that slice"
The pink-haired boy could only look at the scene with pity. Y/N was intimidating, especially around her food. She didn't mind sharing but with consent unless you were her boyfriend. Then he might close an eye on the crime; though Fushiguro wasn't one to steal food.
"I give up!' cried Kugisaki. She gasped for air as she felt her attacker take a step back. She took another deep breath and handed the slice.
"What is that?" asked Y/N.
"What now?!" she whined as she looked down at the pizza in her hand, or what was left to the pizza. Indeed, with all this running and tickling, the sauce had been splattered around leaving only the crust.
