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"Permission to speak freely miss?"
"Permission granted soldier"
"This is the dumbest idea you've ever thought of...", "Permission denied" two whispering teens glared at each other, one of them having doubted the entire operation from the moment it was suggested and the other successfully dragging them all the way into phase two of the dysfunctional plan. "Saki if we turn back now, I promise to drop this after a week", "It's a solid plan Y/n have some faith in me" she scoffed looking around the empty area, grabbing hold of his hand as she led him to the student rooms.
It was a simple five phase plan.
One: Get Y/n to for the most part agree to the idea of a sleep over,
Two: sneak the boy onto school grounds in the dead of night,
Three: get him food, and somewhere to get a hot shower without getting caught,
Four: wait til early morning to sneak him back off school grounds,
Five: get ice cream and rub in the fact that the plan didn't completely go sideways, there really wasn't much to it.
"Saki your solid plan has a bunch of holes in it!" He whisper-yelled, the plan hadn't hit any of the hiccups Y/n expected. The only close call they had was Kugisaki stalling for Y/n to hide in a bush while she talked to a black haired male in glasses and a suit, but other than that it was a strangely smooth sailing plan it was weird, nerve-wracking and fun as fuck.
Then on silent feet down the hall they passed vacant dorms, Kugisaki speeding up and Y/n stopped to stare out one of the large windows to admire the scenery of the area, freezing when a door creaked open and this is it Y/n thought hands together in mock prayer, eyes closed This is the moment Nobora's shit planning skills get me killed, well it was nice while it lasted I guess... He cracked an eye open to it was Kugisaki who opened a door staring at her partner in crime in offence, dragging the boy into her room. The lights were off, halls empty the moon's pale glare watching as he followed her in the room.
It was fairly decorated, a few plushes and surprisingly a potted aloe plant on the window seal. He never really took her as the type to know how plants worked, let alone taking care of them but there is was, in it's green healthy state. Shifting the small duffle bag on his shoulder to the floor and he looked around. There wasn't much else there a few vouge magazines laying around and a small satchel beside a hammer, Y/n couldn't help but squint, Kugisaki had mentioned that her technique involved projectile weapons but that was just about it.
"C'mon you need to take a bath and change in the room over. I don't wanna walk in on something that doesn't exist" Throwing a shrewd look her way, he crouched down and dug through his little duffle bag. And that's when Y/n realized : this bag. The one he'd brought with him was missing a set of boxers to change into after bathing.
Chuckling to himself, Y/n turned to look his friend in the eye as she made a sound of confusion and he shamelessly smiled "I don't have undies" obviously stunted the female opened her mouth before shutting it, looking like a fish on land. "Don't you sleep without them?" "Yeah sure and let bedbugs bite my dick? What a genius idea" he sarcastically smiled with a thumbs up. Tilting her head side to side like it would change something Kugisaki shrugged as she crossed her arms "Well I'm not getting you a pair of underwear, Y/n"
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Food Run
Fanfiction"We use to make fun of girl scouts together." In which an odd reunion leads to the story of Y/n a lazy, book-loving boy and the world of Jujutsu, something he never really considered getting involved with. ― ❝Sleeping is nice, it's like the free t...
