"Sh*t f***! Sh*t f***!"
She was one of those introverts - who, having read too many Wattpads, now swore like a Deadpool in stressful situations.
Okay, okay. All was not lost. Damage control time!
Time to slip into his DMs. Like a snake into a barrel. Eaaasy. Be the cool cucumber, she reminded herself.
//₍ᐢ ̥ ̮ ̥ᐢ₎ *:・。//
Megumi Fushiguro
6:50 PM
Heyy bro, sorry, did NOT mean to do that
!!!
What, instagram stalk me? 🤨
LOoL nope!!
Well, it's a long story. Basically.. you know, I
was just going to like one of your posts- from today!
BUT
My evil cat
>:(
just randomly scrolled down your page with his paw..
(weird, I know)
AND THEN
a piece of paper fell down from my ceiling
and just.. went on the like button!
*sigh*
just confirming my worst fears about paper
world domination someday smh
anyway so crazyyy hahahah
almost too crazy to be true 🤨
whaaa no way..
oh sorry! gtg iron my fish
i mean- fish my iron
LKEFJLKDJFLKSJ
iron my clothes lololol
bye!!
bye 🤨
//₍ᐢ ̥ ̮ ̥ᐢ₎ *:・。//
Y/N flopped onto her bed. Phew! That had gone well. She didn't exactly have a cat, but Mr. Long Eyelashes didn't need to know that. She was pretty sure he had bought her excuse. Noicee!
Megumi looked at his phone. Understandably, quite confused. "Huh?"
//₍ᐢ ̥ ̮ ̥ᐢ₎ *:・。//
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A/N: this story is going to be a mix of text-fic and normal story :>
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𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘺 | m. fushiguro
RomanceIn which a sunny girl meets a certain stoic emo boy ~ chaotic 1 AM texts, Marvel movie nights, and ❝we're just friends.❞ But why does Megumi feel like she's hiding something from him? ////// Highest rankings: 3 in sorceror 20 in fushiguromegumi 53...