currently it was 2am and fujiwara aeri was still up scrolling through social media, on the phone to nishinoya who too, was scrolling through social media. neither of the two being able to sleep. even though the two were only a room away from each other, they two curled up in their beds separately.
"ah shit, look at this stupid bitch, i'm about to send you it," noya spoke through the phone, before you got a buzz, looking to see what he had sent you on tik tok.
"why the fuck would you send me that, holy shit that's messed up, ahhhhh! no what the fuck!" aeri said watching the video in shock.
"stop, if i had to witness that, so do you," noya said in disgust.
"i fucking hate you, just because you see it doesn't mean i have to," she groaned loudly, coming off the app and onto instagram.
she clicked through her stories and reached the end, sighing and scrolling through her account, deciding to stalk kuroo as she was bored and saw he had posted a new photo.
"look at that photo kuroo posted," aeri said to noya looking at the post. "it's a shame he's such a fucking loser,"
"ahahaha, no literally," noya cackled down the phone. "akaashi posted too,"
"shit really, lemme look," she said quickly.
botuko_ko: bro😍😍😍😍😍😍😍
| akaashikejii: blushing🫣kurootetsu: why is my dick suddenly in my hand
| akaashikejii: delete your accountnoya_yuu: booking a train ticket rn🙇🏻
| akaashikejii: bring @fuji.aeri while ur at it
| fuji.aeri: 🙇🏻🙇🏻🙇🏻🙇🏻🙇🏻🙇🏻fuji.aeri: ONE CHANCE PLEASE😭
| akaashikejii: not you begging me😳sunarin: why u kinda hot in this
| akaashikejii: kinda😒"who is that guy saying he looks hot," noya asked over the phone.
"which one?" she asked looking through the comments, seeing alot of people commenting how hot he looked. which he did.
"the sunarin dude, i've never seen his user," noya stated confused.
"i'll stalk," aeri said, going to find his comment and clicking on his profile. "he isn't privated," she announced.
aeri scrolled through the pictures on his feed, looking at him and his friends, seeing bokuto had commented on a couple. seeing a lot of the fukurōdani team aeri followed also seemed to follow him.
"holy fuck, he's so hot, noya are you on his page?" she asked him.
"no but i am now," he paused. "oh my, he's like so hot, i feel like i've seen him before,"
"probably your dreams," aeri said scrolling down his feed.
"he's so dreamy, even his friends are hot," noya replied.
"look at his recent selfie, jesus noya that should be illegal," she commented scrolling further and further down his page.
aeri was at the bottom of his page, looking at his older posts which didn't have much of his face in, more of random shots he had taken. a couple group shots and odd photos of himself. aeri clicked on the post to see the tagged, but her finger slipped, double tapping the photo and she screamed dropped the phone.
"OH MY GOD! NO!" she shouted.
"what? WHATS HAPPENED?" noya shouted down the phone.
"I LIKED A POST! I LIKED A POST! AHHHHHHHH!" she screamed staring at her phone in shock.
"what post?" he asked, seeing if she could come back from this.
"ITS FROM LIKE TWO YEARS AGO!" she shouted.
"AHHH! OH FUCK IM CRINGING, AERI WHAT THE FUCK!" he shouted.
aeri stared at the phone, grabbing it back. fuck it she thought to herself, sliding off the photo without unliking it and going off his profile.
"did you unlike it?" he asked her cautiously.
"no, i'm just going to pretend it didn't happen. what's he gonna do? message me and ask why i'm liking a photo from two years ago?" she said as a rhetorical question.
"true, he'll just think you're a weirdo," noya shrugged.
she sighed loudly. "why me?" she sobbed dramatically.
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the walls ✈︎ suna rintarou
Fanfiction𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕤 ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾ ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☁︎ ˢᵒᶜⁱᵃˡ ᵐᵉᵈⁱᵃ ᵃᵘ when fujiwara aeri accidentally likes an old photo of suna rintarou and things start to get complicated