VOID (suna)

37

it was finals week. it was the time where studying was actually inevitable if you wanted to pass. and you weren't a bad student but you were lazy so the results were the same.

right now you were at suna's place, trying your best to not give into the urge to drop it all and rely on good luck. he'd already given in.

„rin, put your phone away" you demanded, attempting to sound intimidating. he didn't even look up.

suna was lying on his stomach on the floor whilst you were situated on his bed. without further ado you picked up your soft covered biology book and threw it at him.

you could follow the visible process of him being ripped out of his tiktok oasis and torn back into his room, facing the reality of pain and studying.

„ow. are you nuts?" he whined and rolled around, rubbing his head. you just looked at him with a mix of amusement and pity.

"get over yourself" you grinned and brought your attention back to your english exercise. "you just threw a book at me" he kept complaining, crawling up the mattress towards me.

i turned my head. "it was a soft cover" you argued. "that hardly hurts."

"i have a concussion now. i can't study anymore." he slumped on top of me, pressing the air out of me lungs. wriggling like a helpless chick, i tried turning under him.

"rin, you're too heavy. you're killing me" i panted, hitting him who was simply laughing at me. "i'm not heavy, i'm muscular, to clear that up" he grinned.

i deadpanned at him and he finally lifted himself up a little, now hovering over me. our eyes met and i was fascinated all over again.

"muscular, righttt..."
suna was obviously offended. "of course. i'm an athlete after all!"

"hmm, a very good one, too" i smiled, pulling him down by his shirt's collar to kiss him. "right" he mumbled against my lips and let his tongue slide against mine.

when the door swung open and hit the wall behind it suna almost fell off of me in shock. reya stood in the door frame, too stunned to speak.

"reya, i told you to knock" suna grunted.
she made a disgusted face. "yeah, i wish i had. can you not do that when i'm home?"

your face started burning. "rin, get off" you hissed because he wasn't moving and reya looked more displeased with the situation every second she was witnessing it.

"what do you want, reya?" suna asked, not really interested in her answer, as he got up from the bed.

"uh, never mind." and she vanished.

suna let out a sigh. "so, where were we?" he turned around.

you shook your head. "nuh-uh. no way."

you hopped off the bed and headed for the door. "wanna make me something to eat, rinnie?" you asked nicely, trying your best puppy look.

suna stared at you blankly. "pleaseee? what about some ramen?" you seductively leaned against the door frame.

he closed his eyes. "alright. that little brat is such a cockblocker" he whispered angrily but offered you his hand.

torn between his intentions you hesitated. cockblocker. what was he trying to do? and why were you still so scared?

"come on" he urged you again, a smile on his lips this time. you took ahold of his hand. "ramen it is. your wish is my demand."

he planted a peck on your cheek and led you into the kitchen.

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