❝ 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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- | 🍯 | -՞ "THANKS FOR BRINGING ME TO SCHOOL." noemi told sukuna as she adjusted her tote over her shoulder. she then toyed with her now ginger hair, yes ginger. she decided to reinstall an old lace-front she promoted months ago, just thought it'd be cute.
it wasn't in a style, just a simple side part with her signature swoops to frame her face. "whatever girl, scram. text me when your class is finished, ill still be here." sukuna responded, running his fingers through his semi-wet hair.
"you don't have class?"
"meeting with someone."
noemi just side eyed him, stuffing her hands into her sweatpants pockets. "aight, see ya lil b." she concluded before starting to walk toward her department building, nudging her beats with her shoulder to resume her music.
sukuna just shook his head, leaning against his car. he had to talk with a little someone who'd been blowing up his phone ever since his little spam post with noemi in it the other day.
tatiana.
tatiana wasn't dumb, she was just blinded by thinking she could "change" sukuna when she really couldn't. in the end, he'd do what he wanted.
so he'd screw tatiana all he wanted, but he'd never really put a title on it. she'd be even crazier to think he'd ever put a ring on her finger after graduation either.
the brownskinned girl approached the car after maybe 15 minutes, casually hopping into the passenger seat to which he hopped into the drivers seat.
"what's going on with you, and who is that 'homegirl' you posted?" tatiana got straight to the point, her arms folded over her chest. she wore a white crop top with 'five star' written on it in red laters paired with a red plaid mini skirt with a decorative black belt. her hair was in one of those curly flip over quick weaves that'd gone viral lately, which he noticed, even though she was visibly upset from the way she wouldn't even make eye contact with the man next to her.
"nothings going on with me. i told you i was moving so i was just quiet for a bit. and the homegirl i posted is exactly as you said, a homegirl. fuck are you pressing me for?" sukuna frowned, side eyeing the girl. he couldn't believe he was actually explaining himself, he didn't even like the girl.
"im pressing you because you havent responded to any of my check ups in weeks and moved, then posted some girl in one of your dumps? i'd be out of my MIND to not tweak." she snapped at him once she finally looked up, her eyebrows furrowed. "are you trying to break up with me or something?"
"no shit." he mumbled to himself, slumping into his seat. "we aren't even together, it was strictly sex and i told you that."
"no you didn't, you said we could be whatever i wanted and you're not a fucking idiot so i know you knew what i was hinting at! you even agreed!" tatiana started getting louder, her eyes narrowing as she glared at him.
"my response was actually 'if that's what you wanna call it' that isn't actually an agreement."
"you're so fucking difficult."
"and you're so damn stubborn and fucking dumb. if we aren't gonna fuck get out the car."
tatiana just stared at him in shock, her eye literally twitching at this point "...take me home." she mumbled, slumping back into the seat and folding her arms back over her chest.
"well get in the backseat and wait, i have to wait for emi." sukuna sucked his teeth, not even glancing at her.
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"byeee noemi sweetie!" shoko waved to the lightskinned girl, her head tilting. satoru and suguru just frowned at her obviously about to go to sukuna's car, satoru especially salty.
"if he hurts you let me know, i'll kill him." satoru reminded her.
"as if, he'd split you in two, weak ass bitch. get in the gym." suguru teased, nudging him.
"yeah yeah, okay, both of you hush." noemi rolled her eyes. see y'all tomorrow for our gang meetup, love y'all bye bye bye!! be good!" she told all of them, giving the three a big hug before scurrying off to sukuna's car.
obviously noemi didn't realize someone was in the backseat, just normally plopping into the passenger seat and dropping her bag between her legs. "did you bring any cosmic brownies? i forgot to put one in my bag." emi asked, nudging sukuna before she could process the gloomy atmosphere of the car.
"glove compartment."
"it's probably moldy, yuck."
"just like your funky pussy."
"my pussy isn't moldy you dirty slut, i bet you shaft has fucking boils on it. what's with your funk ass attitude today?" noemi leaned to the side and poked at sukuna's cheek, her eyebrows raised. that's when she picked up on someone else being in the car, the girl's eyes widening as she glanced back at her. "oh... uhm. hey?" she greeted awkwardly.
tatiana just glared at noemi, looking away from the two. "can you start driving you fat pig?" she told sukuna.
"don't rush me, bitch. like this is my car man, what the fuck? ion even gotta take your ass home." sukuna sucked his teeth, starting the car.
noemi just looked shocked, staring out the window and minding her black ass business, because she'd be DAMNED if he ever called her a bitch and talked to her that way.
"you don't gotta take her home either yet you are. what, are you fucking her or something? you lied to me earlier didn't you?" tatiana asked.
"shut your lame ass up." sukuna grumbled as he finally pulled out the parking lot.
"you niggas are insane." noemi mumbled.
"stop slurping on my shit emi..." sukuna grunted.
"shut your slut ass up!" both of the girls exclaimed before the whole car went quiet, the two not expecting to be in sync. noemi just slowly pulled out her phone, deciding to scroll on instagram now.
