$lut ; kunimi a ✔️.

happy.

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y/n sat in her room, the ding! from her phone indicating she got a new message. quickly tearing away from whatever argument zoe and kalyn were having, she checked it; smiling immediately at the contact name.

"you've been way too fucking happy." josh says from beside her, noticing the way she tried to bite back a smile.

"i'm saying i've noticed-" zoe cut herself off, a sharp gasp coming from her and kalyn's mouths out of realization.

"bitch you got fucked!" kalyn exclaims, wide eyed and shocked.

"okay, i'm out." josh stated, getting up from his seat beside her and walking towards the door. "going to get food, you three have 15 minutes to text me your order or i'm eating in front of you." he stated before quickly leaving the room.

"spill hoe." zoe gestured, taking josh's seat beside the popular girl who just rolled her eyes.

"i can't stand either of y'all.. what if i'm just- oh i dont know, happy?" she stated, deadpanning at her friends allegations.

"no way that nigga is making you this happy." kalyn stated, pointing their finger at y/n.

"you look like a fuckin' simp bitch; smiling at yo phone when he text you and shit." zoe exclaimed, scrunching their face in disgust.

"right, you supposed to be turning this man into a whore; not your boyfriend." kalyn added, rolling their eyes at their friend who simply shrugged.

"not to mention, you were his first." zoe stated, blinking at her friend who purses her lips. a gasp was heard from kalyn who scooted the rolling desk chair closer to the bed to hear more.

"his first?!" they exclaimed. "like you took his- no!"

"yes bitch!" zoe answered, rolling their eyes as y/n playfully punched them.

"it's not that big of a deal weirdos." she exclaimed, chuckling at how fast they whipped their heads to her.

"it is!" they stated in unison.

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kunimi's phone dinged, him being thankful to rip himself away from the useless conversation jackson and kindaichi were having.

he pulled his shirt over his head, throwing it into the dirty clothes basket that sat in his room before looking over at the notification.

he smiled shortly at the contact, opening the message to reply to y/n's nonsense.

"yo, what happened to you back?" jackson asked, looking at the bright red marks that accompanied the roman numeral tattoo.

kunimi made a confused hum as he hit send before looking over at his friends. a few seconds of silence passed before jackson and ashlyn made a sharp gasping noise.

"you fucked her!" ashlyn exclaimed, abruptly sitting up from her position before making herself more comfortable. kunimi rolled his eyes, setting his phone down to grab another shirt from his closet.

"oh my god, you totally did!" jackson exclaimed, pointing their finger at their friend.

ashlyn got up from her upside down position on the floor, slowly trailing her fingers across the scratch marks before kunimi winced and slapped her hand away.

"damn she did damage on your back. it looks like you were wrestling a tiger." she exclaimed, puckering her lips.

"what type of analogy is that?" kunimi scoffed, rolling his eyes at his idiotic friends as he slipped a new shirt on.

"dude, why didn't you tell us?" kindaichi asked, pouting slightly to show how offended he was.

"because it wasn't your business...?" kunimi stated, grabbing his phone before plopping down on his bed beside his bestfriend.

"okay! okay! but this makes sense." jackson stated, twirling around in kunimi's gamer chair.

"how so?" ashlyn asked, intrigued and waiting for jackson's answer as she sat down criss crossed on the floor.

"you haven't noticed? kunimi's been hella happy for the past week; and that nigga is never happy." jackson stated, making his annoyed friend become even more annoyed.

"cut to the chase akira, was it good?" ashlyn asked, crawling towards the edge of the bed.

"will you butt out of my sex life?" he asked, rolling his eyes at her puppy dog eyes before looking at jackson who had the same expression. he looked over at kindaichi who was, as well, waiting for the answer.

kunimi sighed, opening his phone to scroll social media as he mumbled a 'yeah,' earning small celebrations from his friends.

"dude wait, she was your first." kindaichi stated at the realization. "it's like our baby boy is growing up." he sniffled, wiping fake tears.

"god, i hate you all."