002 : die for you

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there was only a few more days until the start of your first semester in college, which was actually kind of scary. though, today you were going to hang out with mona and of course meet her roommate.

mona actually went to a different college from you, even though in high school you always had similar interest, they were taking some sort of science course. you, on the other hand were taking an art course. her apartment was not to far away from yours, you still needed to take a train to get there though.

as of now, you were on said train, holding onto a bright yellow handrail (pole thing). this train was surprisingly packed, mona didn't live in a huge tourist area so why all the fuss ?
'archons this is going to be a long journey' you muttered, as you watched the train pack up with people.

being on that train was one of the worst experiences you've ever went through, people were bumping into you every two seconds, especially when the train shook just a tad bit more than usual. the train you usually go on isn't this packed, normally it's just filled enough so everyone can sit down but today was strangely different.

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you were now on kokomi's pink floating bed, waiting for your takeaway to arrive. their apartment was stunning, all the rooms had a similar colour pallet, consisting of sky blues and bright whites, with hints of pinks here and there.

you looked around the room to see her incredible decorations. when kokomi said that her room was extra, she meant it.

the first thing you noticed when you walked in was her small bookshelf with mangas and books on it, with a few kpop albums. she also had a gorgeous vanity, which of course fit the bubbly colour scheme of her room.

but your favourite part of her room was definitely the 3D hanging clouds, placed strategically on her walls. her room wasn't too simple but also wasn't too cluttered.

 her room wasn't too simple but also wasn't too cluttered

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(her room^)

mona had just ordered sushi for all of you to enjoy, courtesy of kokomi, as mona has had some issues with money recently. issues meaning she's broke, really broke.

you've learnt a few things about kokomi, like how shes inazuman and enjoys the taste of fresh inazuman fish placed neatly on top of a bed of rice, it is actually her favourite food. mona loves sushi too, in high school she used to take you out for sushi every week.(no wonder shes broke sushis expensive 🤐)

you, mona and kokomi agreed to hang out from time to time, as you guys all enjoy eachothers company.

"y/n, you seem like a lovely person, it's great to meet you." kokomi calmly said, looking up from her phone, towards you.

"you too, kokomi. we should definitely hand out sometime!" you replied in a similar tone, look at the neatly painted clouds above you.

"ughhh, whats taking the sushi so long to get here????" mona moaned, while dropping her phone on the bed. he huffed as he looked up onto the ceiling, limbs spread out like a star-fish.

"mona, there's only 5 more minutes until it arrives, please be patient, dear." kokomi replied.

"5 minutes too long-" mona argued, while aggressively closing her eyes.

and soon enough, the sushi arrived. mona grabbed their chopsticks and started eating incredibly fast.

with stars in her eyes she said,
"this is so food ohmygoph."

"i know right, it's my favourite sushi place for a reason!!" kokomi replied, getting some chopsticks.

"y/n, come eat with us" she said, looking at you.

"of course." you replied, getting off of their white couch, and sitting your self in between mona and kokomi.

" you replied, getting off of their white couch, and sitting your self  in between mona and kokomi

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omori [cry]

die for you - the weeknd

even though we're going through it
and it makes you feel alone
just know that i would die for you
baby, i would die for you, yeah

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