DIE! ||•Giyu angst shots•|| ||×Written And Edited By Tokito_Muiricho×||

Better

[this is a modern AU! They are in college, and Giyu never met Sabito (KINDA HAPPY GIYU)SOME parts will be strictly written in Giyus pov]

The t.v downstairs was blaring music, and Giyu woke with a start, before running his eyes and going back to bed.

"Wake your ass up!" Mitsuri busts through the door, clanging two pans together.

"Stopp!" Giyu throws a pillow at her head, and her cry is muffled as her pink and green braids bounce with her falling body.

"We have school!" Mitsuri whines, getting up off the ground. Giyu flips her off, and she gasps before returning the favor.

"It's Saturday dumbass." He groans, rolling over with his back facing her.

"Oh." Mitsuri pouts before walking out of Giyus room, closing the door and rattling the pride flag hanging on his wall.

Closing his eyes, he goes back to sleep, knowing damn well its Friday. He just wanted to sleep in.

"GIYU YOU ASSHOLE!" Mitsuri bursts in, the door swinging wide open.

"That's me!" He answers, sticking a thumbs up in the air.

"It's Friday not Saturday!!" Mitsuri drags him from the bed, and he falls to the ground with an 'oof!'

"I have afternoon classes." He tells her, and Mitsuri promptly steps on his back.

"That was yesterday." She bops his head, and he rolls out from under her.

"So? I'm not going to school! Tell them I'm sick or something!" Giyu shouts from under the bed, and Mitsuri drags him out from underneath.

"You already used that one yesterday, and the day before, and last week on Friday." Mitsuri reasons, and he sighs.

"Fine. Get out so I can change." He grumbles, wiping his eyes. Mitsuri walks out and closes the door behind her, leaning on the wall to the side.

Changing into his boyfriend's hoodie that he stole and a pair of jeans with converses decorated with sparkles and beads.

Opening the door, Mitsuri looks over at him, and quirks an eyebrow.

"Your bag? Phone and charger?" Mitsuri laughs as Giyus eyes widen and he rushes back into his room, grabbing his phone, portable charger, and bag.

"Good to go." Giyu huffs, yawning for the millionth time.

"Hair?" Mitsuri prods, and Giyu just shrugs. "I'll leave it down today, and if I get tired of it I'll put it up."

"Okay." Mitsuri picks up her pink bag with Sakura Mochi stickers and a fun design drawn on it by Giyu.

His phone pings and he pulls it out, checking the few notifications on it.

Babe 😘
Answer me.

Giyu
Sorry I was asleep!

Babe 😘

I don't care.

Giyu
I'm sorry!

Babe 😘
Anyways. I have something to tell you.

Giyu
Yeah?

Babe 😘
We're over.

Giyu
What-?

Babe 😘
I said we're over.

Giyu
Why..?

Babe 😘
I cheated on you.

Giyu
With who..

Babe 😘
Some girl named
Nakime.

Giyu
Go to hell.

This number has blocked you.

Giyu sniffles, wiping at his eyes. Mitsuri looks over at him and sees his phone, displaying the messages.

"That bitch!" She shouts, clenching her fists. Giyu looks at her, and smiles softly.

"It's fine." He sighs, swiping away the tears in his eyes. It was not fine, but maybe he could talk to Sanemi about it.

•••

Sanemi stares at him, his eyes unreadable. Giyu gulps, looking away.

"That. Bitch. Cheated?" Sanemi growls, emphasising each word. Giyu nods, and Sanemi pulls him closer, their faces almost touching.

"I can be a better boyfriend than him. I can do the shit he never did." Sanemi whispers, his breath hot against Giyus face, making him blush.

"What?" Giyu mumbles, looking away nervously. Sanemi smirks, daring to get closer.

"I've had a crush on you for a long time.~" He says, and Giyu whips his head around.

"I- I feel the same way.." He stutters, and Sanemi pulls him in for a kiss.

"Wait!" Giyu protests, and Sanemi obliges, giving him space. "Are we dating now?"

"Hmm. If you want." Sanemi shrugs, and Giyu nods fervently. He did want to be with Sanemi.

"Then yeah, okay." He smiles, leaning back in for a kiss.

And they all lived happily gay- after.
If anyone tries to take Giyus happiness in this I'll fight you hand to hand