❝ 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 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘-𝐎𝐍𝐄 loading . . . ❝ in the stu ! ❞
- | 🪼 | -՞ NOEMI swung her feet back and forth, her eyes locked onto her older sister talking to her two friends. she knew aimi, but she's just now meeting this constance/connie guy.
he was annoying as freak.
"aimi get your ass in there and start spitting game." noelani teased, her head tilting. she leaned against the wall, nudging aimi towards the booth to which she only groaned.
"the queen don't wanna do that shit right now." aimi shook her head.
"then you ain't the queen, dodo." connie said, sticking his tongue out at the dark skinned woman. he immediately flinched once aimi bucked at him then side eyed her. "aw yeah, you're a evil fuck."
"emi baby, you're so quiettt. did something happen, that's why you came home?" aimi asked, her voice laced with concern as she walked towards the smaller girl to give her a hug.
noemi just smiled, shaking her head no. "i'm fine." she replied softly as she returned the hug. really, she was just nervous to go home. she was scared sukuna did something he wasn't supposed to while she was gone, and that made her really really fucking nervous.
because she actually wouldn't forgive him this time.
aimi just patted the back of her head, swaying her side to side with a little pout. "my baby, i remember when you were little." she sighed.
"we're only 2 years apart."
"girl that's a lot."
"no it ain't. try being 17 years apart from your sibling, like why even restart? shit." connie shook his head in disapproval, his hands tapping against the table in front of him.
"you have a sibling?"
"hell no. i have a lotta cousins though, and their age gaps go crazy. i hope my mom don't restart right now, i'd actually be mad..."
"having a younger sibling is silly though." noelani rolled her eyes. "see, look at me and noemi. i love my baby sooo much even though she pisses me off. real bad."
"a year age different and 22 year age difference in siblings caused a very vast difference in dynamics." connie reminded her. "and don't let my sibling be a girl, the second she get a boyfriend i'm airing out her school."
"con... shut up." aimi rolled her eyes at him with a smile, her arms finally unraveling from noemi. "can you take her to the rita's down the street."
"who's her?"
"NOEMI. dumbass. here, you get something too."
aimi tossed connie her card before shooing him away, starting to walk into the booth so she can actually record. it's like all they did was hang out in the place all day instead of actually use their studio time, they really needed to stop playing.
connie huffed, glancing at noemi before walking towards the exit. "let's go mini noelani." he said, opening the door for her.
noemi just side eyed him before sliding out her seat and walking out the exit, the two walking through the building for a while before ending up outside.
it was silent for a while, then connie cleared his throat, glancing over at the light skinned girl next to him.
"heard you ran away."
"i didn't run away."
"but you did. you had a problem and instead of huddling in your room, your huddling 45 minutes away." connie said in a snarky tone, only receiving a glare in response.
"okay my bad, i'm tryna lighten the mood."
"it's not working constance."
connie shrugged, his hands in his pockets as his eyes scanned over the streets. he wanted to tell her it'd be fine and shit, but he had no big brother advice to give like aimi and noelani who were clearly experienced in the older sibling dynamic.
connie was just connie. childish, and lowkey the definition of "boys will be boys" because the stuff he did really couldn't be explained.
he cleared his throat, glancing over at her again. "what'd he do?" he asked. he didn't know that much, just overheard noelani cursing about it to aimi, saying she couldn't believe someone did her baby dirty.
noemi pressed her lips into a thin line, her brows furrowing. "fucked his lil friend the night before taking my virginity and didn't tell me." she mumbled. "i kept mentioning what he did, he got mad, blew up on me, i came here after. the end."
connie's face scrunched up at the explanation, his head tilting back as he glanced up at the sky. it was lowkey getting dark, they'd have to pick up the pace. "that's.. well, you forgive him?" he asked.
"yeah. i'm stupid, i get it."
"nonono, same thing happened to me. well not the virginity part— i wouldn't have went back to aimi if she did that."
noemi's eyebrows furrowed, her eyes genuinely locking onto connie for the first time since they got outside. "same thing?" she asked.
"similar. aimi fucked some celeb at a party and ended up coming back and fucking me the next day, didn't find out until maybe 2 months later, ended up forgiving her. i felt dumb at the time too." he shrugged.
"would she get mad at you when you brought it up?"
"hell yeah. but she always let it slide in the end because she knew she was wrong for it." he scoffed as they crossed they street, the rita's now in front of them. "i stopped mentioning it a few weeks ago though. i noticed she gets sad and starts beating herself up over it, and i don't like seeing her cry."
noemi slowly nodded, her lips pursing together. "he said sorry and he wants to talk to me about it. i'm scared it's gonna go wrong."
"based off how you talk about him, it seem's like he cares. i wouldn't think about it too much. sleep on it, and when you go home tomorrow and you two talk... then you'll know."
