Trust Issues [Twisted Wonderland Various x Yuji!Reader]

Chapter 15

It was late at night and (Y/n) stared at his textbook in concentration. Next to him is a clock that reads 2:30 indicating it was early morning. But, instead of being in bed, (Y/n) was stuck studying. (Y/n)'s eyes scanned over the text, unaware he was re-reading the same line for the 5th time, effectively agitating the curse. "Put the book down, you're not even reading past a single sentence," Sukuna hissed.

"I'm– yawn– fine," (Y/n) grumbled as he tried to contain his yawn. "Sure you are," Sukuna said, sarcastically. "Can't you see I'm studying? Go do whatever you do," (Y/n) grumbled, clearly too tired to come up with anything sparky. When he looked back at the book to continue, his vision started seeing double. With furrowed brows, he tried rubbing his eyes to fix it.

"You can't even see properly, if you don't take your ass to bed then I will," Sukuna threatens. "I can see fine, just a few more pages then I'm done," (Y/n) promised as he glared at the book. But he was interrupted by the familiar tugging sensation on his soul. "Hey! Cut it out!" (Y/n) exclaimed as he struggled to stay conscious and not get dragged into his mind. Sukuna continues to pull (Y/n) into his mind so the brat can finally get some sleep. "You need sleep, shithead!" Sukuna snapped.

"Sleep is weak and you're–" (Y/n) didn't get to finish as he finally lost the tug-a-war battle. His body fell limp against the table as his soul got dragged into Sukuna's domain. Sukuna takes over (Y/n)'s body as he puts the idiot to sleep. Curious, Sukuna grabs the book and reads it. It was just some basic stuff about magic and potions. But the page it was on was about teleportation magic and its effects.

"How boring," Sukuna said, uninterested as he was tempted to toss the book aside. However, if he did that, that means (Y/n) would lose the page he was on. And Sukuna knows for a fact, that (Y/n) does not bookmark his pages. So instead, Sukuna folds the corner of the page and closes the book. "Can I have my body back?" (Y/n) internally complained, too stubborn to stay asleep for long, and sounding beyond tired. "No," Sukuna said, leaning into the chair and kicking his feet up on the desk.

(Y/n) grumbled something, but it sounded like gibberish the curse could feel (Y/n) nearly passing out. "Just go to sleep," Sukuna said, annoyed. "Asshole..." (Y/n) grumbled before falling unconscious, his mind shutting down finally. It was a peaceful 5 hours of sleep before (Y/n)'s loud alarm startled the curse and (Y/n)'s consciousness. Sukuna stretches, annoyed that he was woken up. Instantly his limbs tense as (Y/n) forces his way back into control.

"Fuck! I'm late!" (Y/n) exclaimed as he quickly stumbled out of his chair. Sukuna watches as (Y/n) runs around the room like a chicken with its head cut off. (Y/n) hastily puts on his shirt inside-out and backwards, and his pants on backward, before rushing out of his room. He passed by the kitchen, forgetting about breakfast as he beeline for the school. But he wasn't able to get past the door, as his legs forced him to stop.

"Sukuna! Now's not the time! Give me my legs back!" (Y/n) demanded as he struggled to move. "You really want to go into school with your clothes looking like shit?" Sukuna asked. "What are you talking about? My clothes are..." (Y/n) trailed off as he looked down at his clothes. Shit! His clothes were all put on wrong! But he didn't have time to go back to his room to change.

So, without much thought, (Y/n) started to strip off his clothes, in the middle of the hallway, in order to fix them. "You idiotic rodent!" Sukuna yells as he takes over to quickly put his clothes on, correctly. With his speed, Sukuna changed within the blink of an eye. When (Y/n) was given control again, he looked confused. "Oh, sweet, thanks!" (Y/n) chirped happily as he noticed his clothes were fixed. "Whatever, just don't do it again," Sukuna mumbled.

"Yes, Mom," (Y/n) said with a roll of his eyes before continuing his trek to school. Once he entered class, he sat at his desk with the hopes of studying a bit more. But then instantly realized he left all his books at the temporary home. "Fuuuck..." (Y/n) grumbled as he hid his face in his hands. "See this is why you pack your school supplies early," Sukuna hummed.