University/Modern AU || Book 1
ᡣ𐭩 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 by ioverin
suna rintarou x fem!oc
❝ i need you to be my model. ❞
❝ well, you gotta ask nicely, missy. ❞
❝ suna, can you please be my model for this project? ❞
❝ sorry, unintereste...
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suna couldn't believe rinzu had the audacity to ask him such a random favor. when he first opened the door, he genuinely thought she was there to apologize for everything—again.
she'd already apologized when she was drunk, but of course, she didn't remember that.
shutting the door in her face, he strolled lazily back to his bed, stretching out and running a hand through his messy hair.
he stared at the ceiling, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips as he replayed the ridiculousness of the situation in his head.
"unbelievable." he muttered, snorting softly at the absurdity of it all. rinzu? asking him for help? he grabbed his phone from the desk beside the bed, still shaking his head.
scrolling through the group chat, suna skimmed over the usual nonsense, the chaos that came with his friends. but something new caught his eye.
"xxx-xx-xx" had finally been replaced by a name. rinzu. he stared at it for a second. so, she finally unblocked him. he rolled his eyes, shaking his head at the irony. (a/n: ik it doesn't work like that but let's just pretend)
after all the bickering, the stubborn avoidance, and whatever unspoken tension lingered between them, she unblocked him just before asking him for a favor.
"this girl..." he muttered to himself, finding it more entertaining than anything. still, it made him wonder, what was her deal?
just as suna was about to scroll past the message, a loud thud echoed through his door, followed by a muffled, "ow, ow, ow!" his brows furrowed in confusion before the realization hit him.
"did she just kick the door?" he muttered, glancing at the light under the door where her shadow hopped around on one foot.
he tried to hold in the laughter bubbling up. the image of rinzu, frustrated and now probably in pain from her retaliation, was too ridiculous. shaking his head, he leaned back against his bed.
