Not Yours『Uzuzen』|| DISCONTINUED ||

Ask n Dare!

Based on "A/n thingy? 5", Ya'll gave me some dares and shit to give to the characters in this story. Though so far it just looks like ya'll bullying Zenitsu- Anyways let's get this cringe shit started.

1st dare: zymi_simp

|| Uzui has to carry Zenitsu for a whole ass day at school, show if they bond or separate, I WOULD LOVE TO READ IT BB ||

(Plot: Someone dared Uzui to carry Zenitsu for a prize of money)

"Uhm... Zenitsu? What's happening here?-" Tanjiro asked stopping at the entrance of the restroom. He gazed up at his friend who was placed on Uzui's shoulder. "Nothing, go mind your business." Uzui scoffed. Zenitsu, on the other hand was literally holding on for dear life. Uzui was tall as hell, and Zenitsu- being well, Zenitsu, was shit scared of heights. "Tanjiro, I swear this isn't what it looks like-" Zenitsu stammered. "W-well, I don't want to interrupt furthermore! So sorry for wasting your time, Uzui-senpai." Tanjiro bowed as he rushed off to class. "Look what you did..." Zenitsu said embarrassed. "Eh, who cares. It was only that Tanjiro kid." Uzui said clicking his tongue. "Ugh, do we HAVE to be like this for the whole day?" Zenitsu emphasized. "Yes. Well, class periods are an exception. And trust me, it's worth it for the money." the other replied. "This is going to be the death of me..." Zenitsu mumbled.

+Timeskip to last period+

"Uzui-san, can you stop walking so fast- I feel like I'm gonna fall for fucks sake-" Zenitsu cursed gripping onto Uzui's shirt trying to find balance. "This is literally the slowest pace I can walk at. Besides, the faster we walk, the less people can see what we're actually doing." Uzui hummed passing by everyone in a breeze without caring about their murmurs. Zenitsu's embarrassment at that point has shot to the skies. He just buried his face in Uzui's shoulder trying to avoid eye contact with anyone. (I had to blast music to drown out the second hand embarrassment here lmfao) Uzui turned to one of, what he thought was an empty enclosed hallway, only to bump into what he feared the most. (Not rlly 'feared', but uk what I mean-) "What. The fuck. Are you doing." Kaigaku shot a deathly glare at Uzui. The moment Zenitsu heard that voice he felt like evaporating. 'Shit not now..'  "Are you gonna answer me?" Kaigaku asked again. His voice was, to say the least, like a serial killer breaking into your house. Uzui tried pretending like he didn't hear him, though he failed. Kaigaku cleared his throat. "U-uhh, Kaiga-nii.. This- this isn't what.. it.. looks like.." Zenitsu murmured desperately trying to clear his image up. Kaigaku's glare shot over to Zenitsu. If he had a knife, he would've definitely used it by now. Uzui still refused to say anything, which made the tension bigger. He shoved Kaigaku aside and speed-walked to the art room. Kaigaku just stood there, no words being expressed. "You want to get me killed, is it?" Zenitsu said as Uzui put him down. "There's no way I can go home without him strangling me later." "Ah stop complaining, we're getting paid for that. Plus, you can't act like you didn't like getting carried." Uzui smirked. "No, I didn't. Stop trying to get something out of this, cuz your not gonna. I feel nauseous now dammit-" "That's just your bitch intolerance." Uzui teased. "I-" (Pan the next few moments of Zenitsu yelling at Uzui but it's cute instead of intimidating)