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-  ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ who's back? ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌







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2 months later....


third person pov—

[y/n] and suna have been pretty close over the past three months of talking. their relationship was getting stronger by the day, nothing could come in between them.... or can it?

they were currently at suna's house working on a new project their teacher assigned.

"i'll do this part and all you have to do is glue this down, right here." she emphasized, making it clear what he needed to do. "babe i got it, why do you think so little of me?" he pouted, poking out his bottom lip out and crossing his arms.

"you know why, now do it," he smirked, "yes mommy." she cringed and fake gagged, "please don't call me that ever again." she shook her head in disgust, "begging are we?" he said in a seductive tone.

"wipe that smug look off your face," she began doing her part of the project. "if you sit on my lap i'll shut up," he patted his lap and slightly pulled her arm towards him. "when i get back," she got up from the floor and walked to the bathroom.

suna waited for her to come back—suddenly her phone flashed revealing a text message from someone he didn't know. he tried to ignore it to give her some privacy but it went off again.

suna finally gave in and picked up the phone, looking at her lock screen first—a picture of her sitting on his lap with his hand around her throat he pecked her cheek as she smiled softly.

he looked at the contact name, "tendou?" he questioned. unlocking her phone he went to the message from the unknown person.

tendou

tendou
hey baby
did you miss me?

y/n (suna)
miss you? why would she
miss you when she's too busy thinking ab me?

tendou
she? this isn't y/n?
stop playing with me
ik this is your number

y/n
yeah this is her number
but this isn't y/n

tendou
then who are you and
where is my girlfriend

y/n
not important
wym your girlfriend?

tendou
like i said my gf

y/n
oh you must be her ex

tendou
so she talks about me
i knew she missed me

y/n
ig but the i fucked her
so good she forgot ab you

tendou
you thought that was funny
alr you can have her for now
just know i'll be back to claim what's mine.

y/n
i'll be here don't worry

tendou
who is this anyway?

y/n
suna, her best boyfriend

tendou
whatever keep yo bitch on a leash cause i will take her back

y/n
you won't even touch my girl

suna scoffed and placed her phone down when [y/n] walked back. "why were you on my phone?" she sat in his lap. "your ex texted you." her body froze knowing who he meant by 'ex' "what did he want?" she tried to hide her nervously in her tone.

"it doesn't matter, he's not important," he wrapped his arms around her waist and lightly kissed her neck. suna felt her body tensed up, "hey, you know i'll protect you right? don't worry about him, just focus on me, okay?"

"i know rintarou, i know," he squeezed her tightly, "will painting my nails make you feel better?" he said calmly. [y/n] nodded, "yeah i think i would, let's do it."
































rev's note :

sorry for a short chap,
i wanted to upload
something before i went on hiatus.

[ unedited ]

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