❝ 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 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐕𝐄 loading . . . ❝ do it for me ! ❞
- | 🍯 | -՞ "WHY DO YOU DRESS LIKE THAT ON CAMPUS?"
shoko questioned the lightskin girl next to her, her brow raising. she tugged on the collar of the navy blue hoodie her friend had on, eyeing the gray sweatpants under them.
"she can't be comfortable now?" suguru asked, his brows furrowing as he smirked. he pointed at her with his thumb, "get a load of this guy."
"why do you specifically like to call me out, satoru is wearing the same damn thing." emi frowned, pointing to their white haired friend trailing behind them. as soon as he heard his name, his head snapped up from his phone, his brow raising. "do you need that?"
"you know i need that, you just been ducking." she reminded him with a mean mug plastered across her face, her hands coming up to flick him off. "lame ass." she added.
"so you—"
"anyways, noemi. i'm just saying you been dressing like you're hiding. did sukuna hickey you up or something?" shoko asked, her head tilting. she gave a quick once over to the girls outfit again, her lips pressing together. "or is it just one of those days?"
noemi shivered at the way shoko was eyeing her down, her hands coming up to hold her arms. "one of those days." noemi replied lowly, blinking a few times. she started walking a bit faster to her classroom, the only one deciding to keep up with her being suguru.
"are you sure you're okay?" he asked, his hand on her shoulder as they walked. his brows furrowed when the lightskinned girl only gave a nod, a slight sigh escaping her lips once she reached the door to her lecture hall.
"i'll hold you to that." suguru said, giving her a small hug and kiss to her forehead. "don't hesitate to call one of us if anything, okay?"
"mhmmm, thanks." noemi mumbled. she adjusted her tote bag over her shoulder before walking into the huge classroom, ignoring the stares she got. everybody looks at the door when it opens, but it's different now when she's been spotted with sukuna and his friends.
it didn't help tatiana was in here too with her bestfriend.
now that was her 13th reason. she did not wanna deal with that girl after the way sukuna was cussing at her in the car the last time she saw her. she seemed a bit on the deranged side.
noemi skipped up the stairs, going to her normal seat in the middle and setting her tote bag against her chair. she blinked a few times when she could literally see tatiana and this girl kiyana looking back at her occasionally before whispering.
not discreet at all, but noemi wasn't discreet either.
because she literally stared back.
"you're gonna start something sukuna will have to finish." a deep voice commented, the sound of rustling and setting things down flowing through the room as a bigger figure sat next to her.
