"𝙄𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 '𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙛𝙡𝙪𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚'? 𝘽𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙗𝙚 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪."
"𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙮 𝙮/𝙣."
In which two kids from shitty homes
become the bad influence in each other's life.
...
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As expected, the next day Suna felt like absolute shit.
Even though he had tried his best to sneak in quietly, his parents were a step ahead of him and were already waiting for him when he returned. An hour of arguing, plus a lack of sleep had his head pounding as he walked into school that morning.
"You look gross." a voice quipped up as he changed his shoes in the locker room. "Fuck off 'samu." he mumbled groggily as he closed the door. "Don't you have better things to do?"
"No. Tsumu is sick today so I have to piss you off instead." He smiled, not seeming the least bit worried about his twin.
"And on the first day of school too. It's always one thing or the other with you bastards," Suna responded as he checked his phone., noticing that someone had tagged him in a photo.
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He chuckled to himself as he liked the photo, immediately thinking back to the girl he met last night. After one of the admittedly best nights of his life, Suna and his "friend" parted ways at about 4 AM with her reminding him that they were now strangers. To which he called her an idiot before running away so she couldn't hit him again.
"Who's she?" Osamu teased as he jumped on Suna's back and grabbed his phone to look at her profile. "She looks hot." Suna rolled his eyes and shoved the grey-haired twins face away.
