"ow, fuck" you groaned, rubbing your palm before looking around, noticing you were suddenly inside your bedroom. you squinted your eyes at your bright phone screen, the time reading 5:56AM.
how the fuck did i get here? you thought. the last thing you remembered was that you were at a club and you saw rindou and his weirdo friends. now you're in your room? a notification caught your eye once your vision started to unblur itself. it was a text message reading, "hope you got home safely."
you didn't know who the fuck texted you, and you didn't plan to know. but the message made you smile a little. at least somebody checked up on u.
not even seconds later, your phone started to blow up with messages from another unknown number,
you rolled your eyes, turning off your phone. you did NOT have time to argue with him right now. its almost 6am, you're tired and you have a pounding headache from all that alcohol last night. even sleeping was difficult. it was like your body just wasn't corresponding. you eyes lazily travelled over to your desk, where your laptop was sitting. on the screen said "MISSING" in red font on one of your assignments.
you just wanted to jump off your roof. everything was so stressful. you then realised yesterday, you got too shit faced to submit your assignment now you failed.maybe it was the side effect from the alcohol but your emotions were everywhere today.
not wanting to wake your family up, you slid under your covers, tears filling your eyes as you sobbed gently.
you weren't someone that cried often, and if you did cry it would be over something very very serious. but today it's like all those years of not crying or holding it in.
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"she left you on read?" sanzu struggled to finish the end of his sentence as he stared at the scowl on rindou's face.
"yes." he gritted his teeth. "she has an attitude for no reason." he tossed his phone towards the end of the couch just for sanzu to catch it.
"sucks to be you~ ♡ ." rindou could swear he could hear the heart at the end of sanzu's sentence as if he was flexing having your attention.
"it doesn't 'suck'. i could care less about her." he paced the room up and down repeateadly at a steady pace.
"yeah ok." sanzu knew he was lying, but decided to see to what extent rindou could keep this lie up for. he grinned sheepishly as he opened the settings app on his phone and went to sounds, and played the imsg notifacation. "oh she responded."
not even seconds later, rindou was behind sanzu, snatching the phone out of his hands to see.
"man fuck off." rindou realised he just got played and yanked sanzu off his couch by his collar.
"nah cause why are you turning into usain bolt over a text message! " sanzu wheezed as if his lungs were running on limited oxygen before he started cackling like a hyena.
"shut up! you'll wake ran. he's so annoying in the morning." he peeked his head down the hallway towards ran's room. "and why are you still here?! it's 6am."
"cause this is entertaining." he jestured towards his phone before a new message from you popped up. his eyebrows lifted and glanced at rindou.
"what?" rindou asked, not sure how to feel about the way sanzu was staring at him.
"nothing ♡ . gotta go. i have business to attend to"
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I DONT WANT YOU | rindou x reader
Hayran Kurgurindou hates your attention. he can't stand you.