𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝘀𝗹𝘂𝘁 / 𝗿.𝘀𝘂𝗻𝗮

24

"NOT GONNA LIE IM SHITTING MY PANTS RIGHT NOW M/N..." suna said over the phone.

"oh calm down rin rin she's obviously head over heels for you of course she's gonna say yes!" m/n said in a duh tone.

"well no shit i know she's gonna say yes i just want it to be perfe-"

"OH SHIT *honks* YOU BETTER MOVE YOUR FATASS OVER TO THE NEXT LANE OR I WILL LITERALLY HIT YOU WITH MY CAR YOU STUPID CUNT!" m/n screamed and suna sweatdropped.

"where are you going anyways m/n?" suna asked.

"oh i'm going to christina's she's got this new back massaging chair thingy i don't fucking know but imma try it out." m/n said and suna laughed.

the doorbell rang at sunas house and he began getting up.

"all ready i'll text you and tell you how it goes. don't go to hard on the strap m/n." suna says and m/n scoffed.

"i told you i'm done hooking up with her for awhile since she hooked up with another doctor." m/n said.

"yeah ookkkk.... thank you so much have a good night." suna said grabbing the pizza.

"already i gotta get this paper in the box and head over to your house so i'll text you later." suna said.

"bye rin rin."

"bye m/n."

suna ended the call and quickly got the paper off of the coffee table and placed it inside the pizza.

"oh shit the grease!" he said and sighed as he watched some grease get on the paper.

"oh whatever it's fine." he grabbed his keys and the pizza and went into his car and drove over to y/ns house.

of course she had no idea he was coming.

he parked in a parking lot that was for the park that was right next to y/ns house and made his way over to her house quietly.

music could be heard and he looked through the glass window of the front door and smiled as he saw her dancing and singing around the living room with a water bottle and a shirt that barely covered her lower half, and was in pink underwear.

he had placed the pizza down in front of the door and began ringing the doorbell multiple times.

y/n whipped her head at the door and turned down her music and went over to the door, forgetting to put pants on.

"man this better be the door dash guy i'm starving." she said walking to the door.

she looked through the glass and saw no one, but opened the door anyways. suna was hiding in front of a bush, out of her sight.

she walked a few steps forward to look around and felt the hot box on the ground.

"oh shit it's my favorite pizza place!... wait i didn't order this shit-" she grabbed the box and opened it.

her eyes widened as she read the paper inside.

"be my girlfriend bitch."

"ayo whoever is out there pranking me right now i got the police and my mama on speed dial! she'll beat your ass!" she called out and suna snickered and quickly stepped into her view.

her eyes widened at his smiling self and felt tears held up in her eyes.

"be my girlfriend bitch." he said, repeating what was on the card.

"oh my fucking god this is perfect!" she said letting out a sob.

"why the fuck are you crying so much!?" he asked stepping towards her.