❝ 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 𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍 loading . . . ❝ skyzone ! ❞
- | 🪼 | -՞ THE last thing on sukuna's mind for the weekend was going to a trampoline park. especially with noemi's weird ass friends at that, and when he says weird, he's talking about the blue eyed freak staring him down. what was his name again? satoru? he recalled him from high school, but he didn't really care.
"so let's all be nice, shoko empty your pockets, no cigarettes, and suguru no blunts, empty your pockets too." noemi instructed the two, her head tilting as she pointed between them.
sukuna watched with raised brows as her friends grumbled, tossing noemi the items she mentioned and letting her stuff them into her purse. it was like a routine for them, it was a little funny.
"ryomen and satoru, watch your fucking mouthes."
"what? my mouth is always watched."
"what the fuck, why am i a part of this scolding?"
noemi just shook her head, tossing her bag into one of the lockers and closing it. "alright, let's go. i'm tryna do backflips." she said, hopping up and down before her and satoru childishly bolted towards the jump area.
sukuna shook his head, shoving his hands in his sweatpants pockets as he followed them. shoko and suguru giggled together behind him, following slowly and just taking their time. they were talking about something lowly, he couldn't make it out.
not like he cared in the first place.
noemi stopped to wait on sukuna, her brows furrowed at the way he moved so slowly like he didn't wanna be there. "go home if you gonna keep sulking." she mumbled.
"i'm not sulking." sukuna retorted, wrapping his arm around her neck and pulling her into his side. they walked slowly, the girl obviously used to the sudden being pressed up against him when they travel together.
"look at your face, you literally are."
"it's not even like that. you were quiet too when you met my friends, it's just weird being around people i can't curse out."
noemi blinked at his explanation, her face scrunching up. "you're awkward because i told you not to cuss them out?"
sukuna scoffed, his head turning away. "hell yeah. the fuck? you think i'd be quiet if i could tell satoru's fuck ass to go eat a dick and get out my face right now?" he asked.
noemi gasped, playfully popping him in the mouth. "ryomen!" she started laughing, her face lighting up. "you swear up and down you aren't beefing with him and this is how you act.."
"i'm not beefing with him, he's beefing with me." sukuna replied, slightly smiling at her suddenly perky behavior.
she just shook her head at him, "nah, you're beefing with him too." she then tugged on his sleeve, pulling him over to the trampoline basketball section. grabbing a ball that rolled over, she bounced it a few times before tossing it to sukuna.
