𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙙 𝘾𝙖𝙧𝙙

0:7

Shut the fuck up 

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Your eyes fluttered open, the room was quite dark so your eyes luckily didn't have to strain to any lights. You groggily look around, realizing that you were in your personal quarters all tucked in with ice packs covering most of your body. 'Anri mustv-' your train of thought immediately stalled as a searing pain ripped through your shoulder and spread through your whole body, "holy- fu- holy fucking shit-" you barely manage to force your words out, almost everywhere on your body felt bruised. 'Fuck... some weed would be fucking awesome right now....'

You lay in bed, the searing pain slowly fading away into a slightly less agonizing ache, which allowed you to finally sit up right in your bed, the ice packs falling everywhere as you slowly make your way out of bed, each movement strained and slow as to not add onto any more pain.

"Fuck me... what time is it..." you whispered out, painfully waddling over To your desk to grab your phone '3:48 am...' "Fuck me... what's with me and waking up during the witching hour....' Your stomach grumbled angrily. You hadn't eaten all day. Or, all night. You sigh, taking note of how messy your hair was in the vanity ego had provided, and the massive random orange t shirt you were wearing. 'Isn't this.... Kunigami's shirt?' You were honestly too tired and too hurt to care, you just assumed he wanted to help you out and put you into something more loose fitting than all of your other clothes. You hadn't realized how large kunigami was compared to you, he completely filled out this shirt, but on you, it looked more like a shitty h&m dress. You took note of the lack of any pants, hoping that anri was the one who has dressed you. 'Same undies... thank gosh, didn't want my bush to attack her.... Me no shave pus' you snort at your own thoughts, a silly smile creeping up onto your face.

You stretch slightly. Decided that you needed as much food as possible at this very second, you gently pull open the door, stepping out only to nearly trip over a body. You attention snaps down to the ground 'who the fu- raichi? What the fuck is this guy doing outside my room.... Sleeping.... On the fucking floor...' "raichi..." you groaned slightly. Gently pushing your foot against him to wake him up. He snapped to attention, standing to his feet as if he wasn't sleeping only seconds ago.

"Y/n..., ya really shouldn't be standing right now.." his tone was completely different, It was calm and deep instead of his usually angry raspiness.. his blonde hair was messy, and his eyes drooped low as he examined your body for any bruises.. "I'm... okay rai-"

"Shut the fuck up , no yer not. You got tackled by a six foot three 200 pound player, and you landed on yer fucking shoulder... so shut the hell up with that 'I'm okay' bullshit.." Despite his fowl language his tone stayed as calm as it was before. "Okay.. raichi" you surrendered your statement to him, he was right after all, no one had ever put you to the ground like that, especially not such a large player. "And don't worry about number 7... I made sure to handle him before their team got locked off.."

You stare at him blankly... examining his face while you think about what to say next... you took notice on the pricing holes on his left eyebrow , and the dahlia piercing holes on the sides of his mouth 'I didn't think he was the type to get piercings... why is that kindaa... tongue out emoji tongue out emoji ' you thought to yourself. thinking in emojis was always quite funny to you, so it was hard to contain your silly smile as you examined his face, "whada ya smilin about eh?.. you happy cus we won?"

You nodded meekly , deciding to go with the conclusion he had created. "Whada ya doing up... it's damn near 4 am..." he questioned, his eyes narrowing at you as he examines your face, watching for any signs of discomfort. "I was hungry... and what were you doing outside of my room..?" Raichi's eyes widened at your question, his arm coming up to scratch the back of his neck. "Uh.. I was... guarding your room.." you tilt your head at his response, making his neck hot with anxiousness... 'fuck... she looks so good... fuck fuck fuck... what the hell man...' you take note of his sudden nervousness, deciding to push him even further, you take a step closer, looking up into his eyes almost innocently. "Guarding it from who...? Raichi" You asked politely, almost whispering his name as you watch his ears become bright red. Impressively, he managed to keep his composure on the outside..

'Fuck man... If I had my piercings in I would've been able to handle this fucking situation!' Raichi rubbed his neck . "Just making sure that your safe....' Raising his chin to look down at you, he would've almost seemed nonchalant if it wasn't for his bright red ears. 'What tha fawk... is he matching my freak? LMAOOOOO' you think, causing you to smile. You tried to contain it by only slightly biting your lip, an action you did without thinking. But it managed to be the straw the broke the camels back, but there was no way you would've been able to tell, despite raichi not being able to contain his anger, he proved that he could contain all his other emotions.

'AHHHHHHHHHH THERES NO WAY SHES NOT DOING THIS ON PURPOSE.... IM GONNA LOSE IT ! IM GONNA FUCKING LOSE IT MAN ! THIS IS SO UBFAIR! IM SUPPOSED TO BE MAKING HER ALL SHY AND FLUSTERED! I CANT LET THIS HAPPEN AGAIN' raichi ran a hand through his messy blonde hair, still staring down at the girl, showing no signs that he's internally losing it. "You said you were hungry.. let's go." Raichi spoke out, attempted to lift you up by the armpits like some fat cat but then realizing that it would cause pain to your shoulder. "Raichi I can wa-" "shut tha fuck up"

And you listened, allowing him to gently pick you up into a bridal style carry 'he clocked my shit ian gon lie' The walk to the cafeteria was completely silent, other than the sounds of raichi's foot steps and the sound of the automatic door sliding open

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Hey yall ill also be writing a story with a y/n with kobeni's personality type