❝ why do you like to fucking argue so much? ❞ - ryomen sukuna
❝ why are you so fucking easy to start an argument with? ❞ - noemi hughes
╰ 🍯 ⊹. in which two short fused people have to share a dorm, and unsurprisingly don't along. ༉‧
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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄 loading . . . ❝ moving in ! ❞
- | 🍯 | -՞ SHOKO held open the apartment door while satoru and suguru brought in the last two boxes, setting them down in the empty living room.
the lightskin girl nodded in approval, giving the two boys a thumbs up. "you guys aren't useless after all!" noemi complimented backhandedly, watching the both of them side eye her.
"i'll take these boxes right back outside." satoru threatened.
"chill, a young nigga ain't all that strong." noemi put her hands up in surrender.
shoko just giggled, shutting the door now that everything was inside. "so, shouldn't we put her furniture together for her and dip?" she reminded them. she walked down through the living room and kitchen into the hall, her hands stuffed in her pockets. "which one is yours anyway?"
"whatever one that guy didn't move his stuff into." noemi shrugged. she kicked off her slides before shuffling after shoko, liking the way the hard wood floor allowed her to slide in her socks.
suguru shook his head, holding back a smile as he followed after the two, and of course satoru followed after.
"childish as fuck."
"satoru, do you wanna fight me?"
"yeah, square up."
noemi immediately put her hands up, her elbows up near her chest, and her hands near face which rotated in circle to imitate how them girls on baddies be squaring up.
satoru put his hands up as well, imitating the same stance before they ran up on each other, starting to do some random fake ass karate moves to knock each other down.
"both of you stop playing and get your asses in here!" suguru started scolding them like they were children. the two immediately stopped, standing up straight and stiffly walking to the room that now belonged to noemi.
"have you talked to your roommate at all emi?" satoru suddenly asked as he squatted down, grabbing one of the parts of her headboard he'd have to put together.
"oh, yeah. we toured the apartment together and exchanged numbers but thats it. yesterday he texted me he already moved his stuff in but would be out today, that's why i texted y'all in a rush." noemi explained, pulling her phone out the back pocket of her jeans. "his name is... sukuna."
her three friends paused, all turning to look at her.
"RYOMEN SUKUNA? EMI ARE YOU SERIOUS?" satoru asked dramatically, an annoyed expression on his face.
"you're cooked buddy." shoko mumbled.
"aw ya, you'll never hear the end of this..." suguru sighed, dragging his hand over his face.
