His Little sister

Hate=Broken Heart

"Megumi!"

He groaned, scowling upon seeing my face. "The fuck you want, Gojo?"

I flinched at his harsh tone. "I'm just tryna be friendly.... Wanna come with me to lunch or something?"

"Why?"

I smiled at him, the brightest smile I could manage. "Cuz I wanna spend some time with you! We haven't really had the chance to hangout. So... do ya wanna come with me? Please?"

Megumi clicked his tongue. "No. I don't want to. Leave me alone."

I frowned. "Please Megumi? I really wanna spend time with you. Just this once? I'm not like my brother, I won't be constantly trying to bother you."

He rolled his eyes. "Go fuck yourself."

"Why are you being so mean to me?"

"Because you're his sister. I hate him, and I hate you too. So leave me alone before I use my shikigami to attack you."

I felt a pain in my chest, tears in my eyes. "B-but Megumi...." I couldn't manage to finish my sentence.

The tears in my eyes had built too much, I ran off before he could see them stream down. I ran back to my dorm room and locked myself in, sobbing onto my bed. It wasn't fair.

I only had eyes for him, and he wanted nothing to do with me. And because of that fact, I've slept with two of my closest friends. I felt like a horrible person for it. But I couldn't help myself.

I needed a way to deal with the pain. And, unfortunately, I chose one of the most unhealthy methods to cope. This would probably only end terribly for me. But in this moment, I didn't care. All I cared about was the feeling of my heart shattering into millions of pieces.

"I hate feelings!" I screamed into my pillow.

"I know you don't mean that, baby sis."

I looked up and saw my brother standing by my bed. "Go away, Satoru."

"No." His signature grin disappeared. "What's wrong?" He say beside me on my bed.

I took a deep breath. "I like Megumi.... But he says he hates me." I broke out into a bunch of sobs.

Satoru frowned. "No. Crying is not allowed from my baby sis. I bet Megumi doesn't hate you, he's just being a moody teenage boy. He'll get over it abd start letting his other hormones take over so he can ask you out. He'll be begging you to be his girlfriend and have sex with him in no time!"

I rolled my red eyes. "I doubt he gets horny."

He chuckled. "You might be right about that. He's never shown any interest in sex or relationships within the entire time I've known him. But that can change. Just be extremely sexy once you get some time alone with him and seduce him!"

I looked over at my older brother. "The fuck is wrong with you?"

The blindfolded dude stuck his tongue out. "A lot. But my main concern is making sure my baby sis isn't sad or brokenhearted right now." He rubbed my back gently, his way of comforting me.

I smiled slightly. "Thanks, Satoru. I'll try what I can. Just, please don't make Megumi hate you any more than he currently does. I need a chance, and if he hates you more than my chances are shot."

He held a thumbs up at me, his smile returning. "You got it, n/n!"

"Y/n!"

I turned to who called my name. "Oh, Nobara. What's up?"

"Why's Fushiguro even grumpier than usual?"

I sighed, diverting my eyes to the ground. "I- I don't really know. He told me he straight up hates me cuz Satoru is my older brother."

Just thinking about it sent a pain to my chest. This time, the pain only got worse. I gripped my shirt, my face contorting in pain. I was feeling this pain while trying to breathe, starting to gasp for air. I dropped to my knees, vision going blurry.

"Y/n? Hey, Y/n!" Nobara placed her hand on my shoulder, lightly shaking me. "You ok?! What's wrong?!" She was beginning to panic.

"It... hurts...."

That was all I could breathe out before collapsing into her arms.