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Suguru Getou
Tall, toned, sharp jaw, silky black hair, and beautiful eyes. He sat in a blue lounge chair, wearing a long black sweater and pants that did nothing to hide what he was packing. His hair in a half up half down hairdo. He was surrounded by his friend group, one of them saying something to make him laugh. That beautiful smile stretched and you could feel your heart ache.
He was so…
“There she goes again.” A pale hand waved in your face bringing you back to reality. You blinked a few times as Utahime Iori shook her head.
“I-I wasn’t looking at him…” You sprouted the obvious lie.
“I think she’s drooling a bit.” Momo Nishimiya chuckled sipping on her soda.
You quickly wiped your lips making sure that her words weren’t true. Feeling embarrassed while she laughed at you.
“Don’t worry I was looking at Gojo~” Miwa Kasumi sighed dreamily with drool on her lips.
“I’m sorry is my big head in the way of you guys?” The blonde leaned back so you could see Suguru and his friends from across the cafeteria.
Utahime rolled her eyes, “Do you two blatantly ignore the red flags?”
“You don’t know Suguru like I do… I grew up with him and ever since he met Satoru he changed…”
“Hey! Gojo isn’t a bad influence! If anything Suguru changed him!” The blueette was quick to defend her crush.
You frowned, “Sorry, I didn’t mean to offend you, I’m just saying something had to have happened to change his attitude…”
“Maybe it was the band, you know how idiots get when they start getting famous.” Momo pointed out.
“Ooooor, they had always been assholes and these are their true colors! Birds of the same feather.” Utahime bit her sandwich with an aggressive chomp.
“No way!” You and Miwa spoke defiantly.
Utahime sighed, “Despite that, are you guys forgetting Suguru has a girlfriend and Gojo is a hoe that sleeps with anything that has a hole?
* Awkward silence of denial*
“Why don’t you guys go after someone nice? Like…”
“Don’t you dare say that boy's name.” Momo glared.
Miwa voiced the name in question, “Yuta?”
“Yeah!”
“No!” Momo snapped, “There is something really off about him! Why does every girl he dates get sick or end up in the hospital!”
“Coincidence?” You reasoned.
Momo slapped the table. “Bull! Which reminds me!" She then pointed at all of you. "You do know today is October Friday the 13th, and a blood moon is rising! This day is the most cursed day of them all!”
“Oh boy, here we go again.” Miwa sighed picking in her salad.
“Don’t you ' here we go again ' me!”
Your eyes started to drift as the blonde began to ramble on about protection spells and dangers lurking in the shadows. Looking past her frantically moving pigtails you noticed Suguru was missing. Where did he go? Your eyes darted around looking for Mr. Tall and Handsome.
Miwa gasped next to you and you looked toward her wondering what had her gasping for air. Just as you looked her way, A pale hand was placed on the table, and the smell of a lovely cologne hit your nose. His presence was upon you and you weren't even ready. Getou leaned over your form, holding his backpack strap with his other hand. His group of friends were also standing around the table. Gojo was bending over Utahime much like Suguru was bending over you. Utahime looked like she wanted to die but you were about to die for another reason. Your heart was so loud in your chest that you were positive they could all hear it.
"Hey, you finish my homework?" His voice was like velvet!
You gulped nervously nodding your head quickly.
He smiled softly, "Can I have it? I'm about to head to class."
You nodded again too scared to speak, your tongue was heavy like lead in your mouth. Opening your backpack you slipped out a blue folder and handed it to him with sweaty palms.
"Thanks, bunny." He then stepped back, jutting his head toward the door. “Come on Satoru.”
Satoru patted Utahime's head, following after his friend, "Cya later pumpkin!"
After they left you released a gasp of air, "I think I almost died..."
While Utahime growled in annoyance "Why doesn't he just leave me alone?"
And Miwa sobbed, "It should have been meeee!"
Momo cackled at the three of you.
"Not funny, this is my love life." Miwa pouted. "Utahime doesn't even want his attention, I can barely get him to look my way!"
"Miwa you should do Satoru's homework like (Y/n) is doing Suguru's."
The blue-haired girl face planted on the table, "I'm not smart enough for that I can barely do my oooown."
"You shouldn't be doing his homework either (Y/n)." Utahime scolded you but you were busy trying to memorize the smell of Suguru’s cologne.
"Uhuh..."
"She's done for."
You were more than done for.
You had personally offered to do his homework. It was a very big step for you but you had heard him talking about it with his friends the other day. By an off chance - that wasn’t really that much of an off chance - You had caught him smoking by the gazebo looking over the work with an irritated scowl. He was alone! Quick! You had nervously walked up to him and jut out your hand with your head slightly bowed. You were once again too nervous to use your words but he soon got the memo.
‘ What?’
* Point point*
‘ You will do it for me?’
* Nervous head nod*
‘ Thanks.’ and he gave it to you.
That was the first time you had approached him ever since you started college and that night you screamed into your pillow much to Utahime’s annoyance.
Today he came to retrieve his homework and said more words to you. Tonight you will commence another scream. You mentally patted yourself on the back for this small step but big leap!
***
Your last class that you had for the day was with none other than your crush. It was the only class that you could get with him and not stray too far from your degree. Within this class you didn't have any friends so you sat by yourself. Suguru had a few acquaintances in the class but in truth he never was alone. Being the guitarist within an upcoming band will do that to you. You pretended to draw in your book but in reality, you were watching Suguru. You were always watching him. The two of you never dated when you were younger but you guys were close. Your parents always thought he was going to be the one you married but that was until he met the white-haired boy...Gojo Satoru. Everything changed then, not trying to blame either of the two but you didn't think they were good for each other. They were assholes and heartbreakers! Much too handsome for their own good, and they knew it!
Shoot! Suguru was walking toward you. You looked down at your notebook that had (Y/n) Suguru written all over it. Swiftly you turned the page to your notes as the man of your dreams got to you.
"Hey, thanks for doing my homework for me. I got an A on it." He slid into the booth with you as you scooted over for him. His leg touched yours and that single connection had you sweating.
"Mhmm it was no problem." You stared at the sheet of notebook paper, twiddling with your pen.
He placed an arm on the back of the booth, his arm hugging you to his side, oh good gracious you were getting a whole lot of attention from him now! It was the best thing you ever did doing his homework! Now he’s talking to you more! Maybe you can be friends again!
"I have a gig tonight would you be able to write my research paper?"
Your eyes widened only slightly, then you looked up at him. "Your... your research paper for this class?"
"Yeah..." He rubbed his neck slightly, "I don't have time to finish it..."
"It's... due tonight, how much do you have finished?" You didn't think it would be possible for you to finish something like that for him, the thing was gigantic. You had already finished yours and turned it in on Monday. It was now Friday...
He hissed, "Like... halfway..."
"Suguru..." You furrowed your brows as he chuckled slightly.
"I know I know... come on bunny... please." His slender digits began to rub on your shoulder.
He had you already by using that nickname. It was the nickname you had ever since you were kids. The two of you were in a play where you were the bunny and he was the wolf, that you befriend. Any time he used that name on you you would crumble.
However, the next thing he said had you deteriorating out of existence.
"You do this for me and I'll take you out somewhere nice."
"Okay!" Your eyes lit up and the smirk he gave you had you so embarrassed. Way to play it cool...
"Sweet. Here's my login, and number." He grabbed your notebook and wrote it down for you, then got up and returned to his seat.
You just got Sugur's number! You chewed on your lip slightly as you stared at it. Then your heart was zapped with sudden shame.
Honestly, what was wrong with you? He had a girlfriend. A MODEL girlfriend. Long legs and long blonde hair. She didn't attend the university but she occasionally visits. What did you think you were doing? Going on a date with him? Ha fat chance! You silly rabbit! Maybe a small part of you wanted him to see you were right for him and you were always here for him. You don't know what part of you it was that sprinkled that bull shit in your garden of thoughts but you held on to it.
So naturally you declined to hang out with your friends.
They had asked if you wanted to stay the night at Momo's house as she and her mom cast protection spells from the red moon- the apple does not fall far from the tree- "IT'S OCTOBER FRIDAY THE 13TH AND A RED MOON IS UPON US!" Momo was going wild with the superstition but you calmed her nerves by telling her you had to go to your parent's house this weekend.
Where were you instead?
Your dorm room typing rapidly as you tried to finish Suguru's stupid research paper! Sipping your energy drink and snacking on chips you worked the night away sitting at your desk on your side of the room. Utahime's side was nice and neat, looking sparkly. You didn't dare step over there, she was a neat freak.
Pressing your palms into your eyes you rubbed on them hard, "Almost done you got this!" It was 11:44 pm and you needed to turn this in for Suguru by 12! Cracking your fingers you go to town, typing your words rapidly as you read off multiple things at once. Suddenly the middle of your chest began to burn. You screamed out in pain as you fell to the ground twitching in agony. What was going on? It was like someone was burning you with a cast iron- Not that you know what that feels like ! -
“AGH!” Weakly you try crawling and screaming for help. "HELP ME HELP-!" Were you having a heart attack? Your mother always told you to stop drinking energy drinks dammit! You can't die! Where was your phone? You had to call for help! There was still so much you had to do within this world! Like, go on a date with Suguru! You reached for the heavens getting ready to say your goodbye but soon your chest began to feel better. You panted as you touched upon it, that was the worst pain you had ever felt in your life. You were feeling overly exhausted, sweat coating your forehead.
Suddenly your lights flickered and went out. The blood moon cast a ghastly red glow into your room and a swirling black hole appeared on your floor. Slowly you sat up as best as you could leaning against your chair. Your mouth was agape, frozen by fear as you watched a man rise from the black goo. He was laughing maniacally as he climbed out. He was buff with black tattoos and four eyes, pink and black spikey hair, and he wore white ritual pants and no shirt.
"I AM REBORN, WHAT SHALL I DO? WHAT SORT OF CARNAGE SHALL I BESTOW ON THIS PITIFUL WORLD! WHAT BLOOD SHALL I SHED" He then looked toward you, his sinister smile dropped. "Fuck... are you my keeper?"
"K-keeper?"