Shitty Days (Jjk Inumaki x Female Y/N)

Drained energy

*Nobara was still standing above me, clearly worried for my well-being. I roughly got up from my chair, feeling the world spin around me, as I headed to the bathroom to wash my face and see what I could do for my dark circles.*

At Gojo's training:

*I walked up to the training field as usual while my head still spun.
I knew I was probably late and looked like a mess, but for all i cared was to get this over with.
I noticed Gojo walking around Yuji, Megumi and Nobara, who were all training their combat skills, too busy and focused to notice me. Gojo was nodding and smiling in approval, proud of his students, until he noticed me. His smile immediately wared off and he quickly approached me.

I realised he immediately noticed how I looked like a corpse.*

Gojo: Child, what's wrong with you? You look like you haven't slept in months-

Y/N: Gojo, let's just get this over with. *I cut him off, the exhaustion clear in my voice.*

Gojo: Wait a second, love. You CAN'T practise like this. I can feel most of your
energy has worn off and if you train in this state, you're GONNA pass out. Go back to sleep!

*I rolled my eyes at him, wondering why I even bothered to come here this morning. I turned my back to him to go back to my dorm, when Gojo called after me once again.*

Gojo: Y/NNNNNN~ Wait~ *He said in a petty tone, grinning, knowing I was going to turn to him no matter how much he annoyed me.*

Y/N: WHAT.

Gojo: Who should I send to check on your, after hours? Both me and Nanami are busy today, so what student should I tell to check up on you? *He asked, smirking at me, knowing this was going to reveal a lot.*

*My eyes widened and I could feel my heart pound in excitement. I knew ex
exactly what I was going to say.*

Y/N: Inumaki. You can tell Inumaki to come check up on me. *I said, smiling almost proudly while Gojo smirked at me and nodded.*

*Eventually, I finally headed back to my room to sleep soundly, not bothering to take off my crusty makeup covering my dark circles.*

*Hours later*

*About a good 5 hours of sleep had passed and I felt a lot better. I sat up on my bed and rubbed my eyes, before looking around my dorm.

At that moment, I froze.

Inumaki was casually sitting at my desk, smiling Softly to himself as he was reading through my dictionary on HIS language.

Fucking hell, I forgot I told Gojo to have Inumaki check up on me and hide the dictionary.

But then again, he was SMILING.

I gently cleared my throat, not to startle him.*

Inumaki's POV:

After I finished training, sensei Gojo walked over to me and told me something unexpected: to check on Y/N and if she was sleeping.
A small blush creeped up my neck as Gojo threw me her dorm keys, playfully.

With trembling legs, I walked through the hallway, until I reached her dorm. I carefully I unlocked her door and entered her room.

My knees weakened at the sight in front of me.

Y/N was peacefully sleeping onto her bed, her limbs tightly wrapped around a pillow.

God, I wish I was that pillow.

Her eyeliner in the corner of her eye was slightly smudged and she was drooling slightly onto the bed.

I chuckled at how cute she looked, wishing I could just cuddle with her.

But that'd probably never happen...right? I...can't be her type...

As I was thinking if there was a chance of her liking me or not, I noticed something on her desk.

I casually sat down to inspect it and I couldn't believe my eyes.

"Rice ball language"

It was a freaking DICTIONARY. Wow...did...dis Y/N get this so she could understand me?

The butterflies in my stomach seemed to be having a party, as I opened the dictionary and saw her notes, her highlights and bookmarks.

The dictionary looked actually used, like she was TRYING to understand me.
A wide smile spread on my face, as I continued to flip through the pages, admiring how dedicated she was to learning my language.

If only I could speak normally and tell her everything I feel...*