𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐁𝐎𝐘 // 𝐫. 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐚✓

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[y/n] was at her locker grabbing her books for her morning classes. she felt a presence behind her but was too late—feeling strong arms wrap around her, she jumped. "hey babe," a low, slightly raspy voice said close to her ear.

"suna get off of me." the girl said with a annoyed tone, he only laughed. "it's funny how different you act in public and in private with me." she turned around and moved his hands away from her. "if your fan girls see you on me, they'll get mad. i already had to deal with one the other day."

flashback

[y/n] was walking with her airpods in each ear, scrolling on instagram killing time, walking down the hallway. getting to the end, she "bumped" into someone. "i'm sorry i wasn't paying attention," she gave the girl a smile and tried to walk away.

"isn't your name y/n?" [y/n] to stopped and turned around. "yeah, why?" the girl in front scoffed and stepped closer to [y/n]. "listen here, you stay away from suna okay? he doesn't like you, why are you so desperate? stay away from him you slut."

[y/n] tried to hold back her laugh but couldn't and ended up laughing in the girl's face. "what's so funny?" once [y/n] caught her breath, she spoke. "what's funny? it's funny that you're calling me a slut when you basically fucked every guy in the school. what i do with suna is my business," she got closer to the girl.

"jealousy doesn't look good on you sweetheart—actually nothing does. so before you call me out my name, make sure to check yourself first okay? loved talking to you." she blew the girl a kiss and walked away.

end of flashback

"damn, my girl is something," suna said with a chuckle. she pushed him away, going to her class. "for the last time i'm not your girl," he pulled her by her waist making her back clash into his chest. he whispered in her ear, "not yet."

[y/n] rolled her eyes and walked into the classroom with suna following behind her. "HEY Y/N! and suna..." she heard haruki say. "hey haruki!" she replied back.

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after school [y/n] was at her locker getting ready to go home. suna noticed she was still at school and he went up to her. "hey pretty girl, you need a ride?" she sighed "yes actually." his eyes widen not expecting her answer. "alright let's go."

"where are we going?" [y/n] asked knowing every time suna drives her home, they always take a detour first. "why do you say that?" he said focusing on the road. "you know what i mean." he sighed before answering "we're going to a tattoo parlor."

"you're getting a tattoo?" [y/n] basically jumped out of her seat. he look over at her then back at the road, "next time but i'm getting my nose pierced." suna rintarō with a nose piercing... hot. wait why am i thinking like this?

"y/n? whatcha thinking about?" suna asked with a smug look on his face. "oh shut up fox boy."

"that's a first."

they arrived at the tattoo parlor, hand-in-hand. "hey suna, haven't seen you in a while." a tall, brown haired man spoke. "yeah, i've been busy." suna looked at [y/n] with his signature smirk, she rolled her eyes at the boy.

"oh~ i see, this yo lady right here?" the man frowned his eyebrows, and pointed at [y/n]. suna pulled the girl by her waist. "i guess you can say that."

"unbelievable," [y/n] mumbled under her breath.

"so what brings you here?" the man walked over to suna. "we're here to get nose piercings," he said nonchalantly. "WE? who is we?"

"me and you, who else?"

"no, i'm not getting-"

suna lifted [y/n]'s chin and leaned in to kiss her—shutting her up. he pulled away tilting his head, "you ready now?" she pouted and looked away, "let's get it over with." what is this man doing to me...

"what kind exactly?"

(just in case someone doesn't know what it means)

"i'm getting nostril and septum... what about you babe?" he turned to [y/n], the girl was still pouting. "double nostril." she mumbled. suna lean down to hear her better, "hmm?" why was that hot. "i said double nostril."

the brown haired man laughed, "okay then, i'm JD by the way." he held out his hand, "i'm y/n, nice to meet you." she smiled.

"who's going first?" suna pushed [y/n] in the chair, surprising the girl. "well that solves that."

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[y/n] and suna were in his bedroom watching nexflix, even though neither one of them were paying attention. [y/n] laying on her back while suna was on top of her hugging her waist. she felt herself getting more comfortable—subconsciously massaging suna's head and playing in his hair.

"mm~ don't stop." he said in a low voice, he hugged her tighter. she put her phone down and placed both hands on his head. "like this?"

suddenly the door bell rung, startling the girl. "i'll be right back," he got up and kissed her forehead.

the sound of people talking suddenly stopped, then footsteps got closer. suna opened the door with a plastic bag in his hand. "what is that?" she asked. he smirked and stood in between her legs, "you wanna smoke?"

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