"Coming from a woman, whenever we get out of here, do you think other girls are going to like me?" Jyugo posed in front of you, trying to emphasize his good qualities.
"We've already been through this! You're too lazy, can't find a job, horrible at everything, don't have a basic education. . ." Uno continued to list his bad traits until Jyugo threw a magazine at him.
"Be quiet! I'm asking (y/n)." Jyugo looked back at you expectantly, only for the situation to backfire at him.
"Yeah, no. Uno's right. You've got stubby legs, poor social habits, and no sense of romance at all." You continue where Uno left off, getting an audible 'hah!' from him across the room.
"That's okay though, because I'll always have you. Right?"
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"Beeps of the heart monitor can be heard as Shota finally opens his eyes. He sighs in annoyance as he realizes he's still alive, his head pounding.
He sits his body up and pulls the IV out of his arm, not caring for it. As he finally takes in his surroundings, Shota realizes he's in a damned hospital.
The beeps from the heart monitor go off and a nurse rushes in to see what's going on.
"What's going on here. Sir, you need the IV in," the nurse says as she hurries to put the IV back into his arm.
Shota waves the nurse off and turns to the side, his feet now on the floor. "I don't need it. I am perfectly fine." "
Mature: Swearing, Suicide, Sexual topics, smut, etc.
First Part Published: 12/16/20
Final Part Published: 1/14/21