// plot: post war, pre pro hero // reader (aka you) have a history of depression, and it got worse after watching your boyfriend die and barely make it back to life. you and katsuki have known each other since you were children, and youâve spent most of your life watching over him, whether it was against your will or not. now, itâs time for him to watch over you. (in this story, there are individual bathrooms in each dorm room.) fluff with some angst
an: hi everyone, this is my first published fic since the shitty one i wrote when i was 12 on wattpad! super duper nervous, pls be nice when giving tips and suggestions, they are very welcomed! i do not use gendered terms in this one BUT i am a girl writing lines for the reader so keep that in mind! hope u guys enjoy and pls leave requests if u want!
wc: 2.3k
itâs 6 in the evening on a saturday, and no oneâs seen you all day. you woke up, laid in bed, and rotted all day, scrolling on your phone and staring at the ceiling. no brushing your teeth, no bathing, no eating.
your friends noticed that you were acting strange a few days prior to this. your lover noticed as well. slipping up during training, falling asleep during lessons, even skipping dinner with the class to go straight to your dorm. now, you havenât always been the most talkative, as you prefer letting your expressions and actions speak for you. you arenât mute, of course, just not the most verbal either.
nobody knows if they should come check on you⊠or if you would even answer. as youâre lost in your self-destructive thoughts, the lock on your door clicks, and the door creaks open, slowly letting light in. at first, you donât bother to see who it is and you continue doom scrolling⊠until you smell him.
your eyes slowly shift from your dim screen to the figure standing in front of the now-closed door. without a word, he moves to stand over you as you lie in bed. you expect him to scold you, to yank the blankets off you and ask why youâve been being so shitty for the past few days. instead, he meets your eyes with a tender, concerned look. his rough exterior is long gone, replaced by worry and something more sacred. âyouâve been in here all day. i know you havenât eaten.â you stare up at him with tired eyes and no response.
â(name),â he says, his voice slightly more anxious. you donât know why, but your eyes begin to water at how gentle heâs being. âkatsuki,â you manage to whisper although your voice is hoarse from your lack of hydration. he looks away as if heâll break if he doesnât. he bends down, his gaze elsewhere, and curves his arms under your limp body. your skin is dry and your clothes are old. âiâm not gonna sit here and let you waste away like this, dummy.â
you donât protest at all as he brings you into the bathroom. âletâs get these filthy things off. donât know why you laid in them all damn day,â he scolds, but you can tell that thereâs no real anger behind his words. you sit down on the toilet, bare after he helps you undress. he turns the shower on, undressing as well. âwhat are you-â you begin before he cuts you off, âi donât trust you to bathe by yourself. you havenât fuckinâ eaten or had any water all damn day. we both know you donât have any strength.â once again, you donât argue. you know heâs right.
he cautiously helps you into the shower, stepping in after you do. he washes you himself, beginning with your neck and shoulders. âi know itâs hard for you. i know i didnât make it any better by going and dying right in front of you,â he admits with a regretful tinge in his tone. âif it means anything⊠anything at all, then i need you to know that iâm still here. the earth itself would have to open up nâ swallow me hole to take me away from you for even a second.â
any words you had to mutter got stuck in your throat. instead, you silently turn to face him. your eyes are exhausted, filled with all the emotions youâd refused to acknowledge since you began feeling this way only days ago. once his gaze met yours, his breath hitched. his lips parted slightly as if he wanted to say something but didnât know what. your eyes welled with tears once more, only this time, they broke free from your waterline. your head dropped, as if you didnât want him to see you cry.
katsuki stills, his heart dropping to his feet. heâs never been good with his emotions⊠let alone anyone elseâs. your tears fall, mixing with the water with the shower. he lifts your chin, forcing your gaze to meet his. it almost pains him physically seeing your eyes puffy and lashes soaked, and your tears are actively still falling. âi didnât mean to upset you.. damnit. stop crying, pleaseâŠâ his words trail off. youâve never seen him be so soft before, besides that day. the serene look he had on his face when he was near death had returned. like he had to be calm for you to be calm. seeing him like this, except heâs not bloody and battered, makes you feel a way you canât explain.
your face rests although youâre still crying. you lean in, resting your head on his shoulder without speaking. heâs a bit confused, but he holds the back of your head with one hand, and continues to wash you with the other. time passes and youâre finally clean by his standards, so he turns the shower off and grabs you a towel, wrapping it around you. he grabs a spare one from the cabinet below your sink and wraps it around his waist. âyou gotta brush your teeth,â he says while you both stand by the sink, still dripping. you stare up at him, eyes still slightly puffy and very tired. you have no energy due to not having eaten all day. he sighs and sits you down on your toilet (with the cover down). you watch him grab your tooth brush and tooth paste, doing everything someone would do if theyâre about to brush their teeth.
he turns towards you, âopen.â you give a confused look, and he glares in response. âopen your mouth,â he says sternly. he knows you think this is weird, and he knows youâre gonna be stubborn regardless of your mental and physical state. once he gives you that look, you know heâs not playing around, so you open your mouth just enough for the toothbrush to fit. your eyes dart around awkwardly as he brushes your teeth with⊠practiced precision? has he done this before? heâs managing to get in places where most of the grime is. âcanât believe you laid around with morning breath all day,â he scolds. he doesnât linger on it for too long because he knows itâs hard for you to help it.
he finishes up and makes you rinse your mouth out. once heâs done with that, he fully dries you off, helps you moisturize and do your skincare, and gives you his hoodie to wear. since youâve stolen half of his closet, he just grabs some of his clothes from your dresser to wear. âiâll be back, donât do anything stupid while iâm gone.â even though he didnât say it, you knew he was going to do his post-shower routine. he didnât have such soft skin and hair for no reason.
after he leaves, you begin to notice just how hungry you truly are. your stomach feels like you swallowed needles from your lack of nutrition. his words echo in your head, telling you not to do anything stupid. you decide that going to get a snack isnât stupid at all, ignoring your state of weakness. you throw on some sweatpants and walk down the hall, clutching your stomach. your house slippers make a noise every time your feet sweep the floor. â(name), is that you?â you hear from behind you. you turn to see shoji, mentally cursing yourself for letting someone see you like this. you force a meek smile, âhi shoji.â heâs not wearing his mask, and you can see the worry on his face. âyou donât look so good⊠are you alright? i donât think anyoneâs seen you all day now that i think about it.â blood rushes to your face as you try to come up with an excuse on the spot. âi was really tired after yesterdayâs quirk exercise⊠really pushed my limits,â you say with a nervous chuckle.
heâs obviously suspicious, but he doesnât pry any further. âwell, thereâs some okonomiyaki in the kitchen. i know youâre hungry since youâve been asleep all day,â he suggests. your eyes light up at the fact that thereâs real food, since you were originally just gonna eat whatever was in the pantry. âthat sounds so good right now, thank you shoji.â he smiles and walks back to his room, still a little concerned for your health but glad youâre going to eat.
you slowly but surely make your way down the stairs and towards the kitchen, surprised and relieved to see that thereâs no one down there. you smell the savory pancakes from a mile away, making your stomach jump for joy. right as youâre about to reach the counter⊠you trip. trip? on a shoe?? why is there a shoe in the kitchen? next thing you know, you donât have the energy to catch yourself and you fall.. hitting your head on a cabinet door.
âughh,â is all you can croak out. luckily, you didnât lose consciousness⊠unluckily, someone just so happened to be on his way back to your dorm when he heard a loud thump from downstairs.
that someone was katsuki.
he doesnât even know what to say when he finds you. he just crouches and checks your pulse. his hands are shaking. âkatsuki.. stop, iâm fine.â he releases the breath he didnât know he was holding. âwhat the fuck were you doing? i told you not to do anything stupid,â he tries to sound angry but it comes out full of worry instead. âi was hungry,â you sigh, rubbing your forehead while still on the ground. you didnât register the pain at first, but now itâs hitting you in an aching and throbbing sensation. he stares at you for a beat longer, hoists you up off the ground, and puts you on his back. why is he so strong? âput me down!â you say, squirming in his hold. your mind is set on the food awaiting you a few feet away. âno chance, iâm not letting you outta my sight,â he huffs. âyou donât have to! i just wanna eat man.â
he rolls his eyes and sets you onto a nearby chair. he gives you a look with narrowed eyes, silently commanding you to stay put. your leg starts bouncing involuntarily as you wait for him to bring you your food. the plate placed in front of you couldâve brought tears to your eyes. not only was it still hot and smelled heavenly, but he cut fresh green onions and put them on the side for you! where did he even get those? he handed you a fork and your favorite drink and sat beside you. you turn to find his eyes already directed at you. âsooo.. youâre just gonna sit here and watch me eat? not even get some for yourself?â he shakes his head with an 'mm-mm'. âweirdoâŠâ you mutter to which he flicks you on your arm. you frown at him before turning your attention back to the savory pancake in front of you.
you were so hungry that your stomach started growling AS you were eating. when katsuki heard it, his eyes widened in disbelief. âif you do this shit again, i will never leave you alone for the rest of my life.â you could tell he was dead serious, so you just gave him a side eye and continued eating. when you were done, he took your plate, cup, and fork and washed them all himself. when he was done, he walks back to you and grabs your hand, muttering âcome on.â
âwhere are you taking me now?â you question impatiently. youâve been involuntarily moving all day and youâre starting to get tired of it. though, it's not as bad as before with your newfound strength after the meal. no response is given to you as you approach HIS dorm instead of yours. âkatsuki!â you exclaim in attempt to get him to answer you. he opens his door and drags you in. youâre hit with warmth and the scent of musky vanilla. âyouâre sleeping with me tonight, he huffs.
âitâs not even my bedtime.. iâm not tired at all.â
âdoesnât matter. youâre staying here âtill you are.â
âwhat about my games? my snacks?? my pajamas!â
âyou donât need your games, youâre spending time with me. i have snacks in here and you can wear one of my shirts. thereâs literally no reason for you to leave.â
âkatsuki, you get on my nerves.â
âyeah yeah whatever. pick a show while i find you a shirt.â
after you two bicker, katsuki hands you a shirt and you change, not caring to go in the bathroom since heâs your boyfriend. you settle on a show and climb into his bed, secretly basking in his scent. he climbs over you to get to the other side, now shirtless, propping himself up behind you so that he can see the tv over your silhouette.
you get through a few episodes before you turn to find your boyfriend absolutely slumped. youâre a bit tired now, so you roll your eyes, turn the show off, and get a little closer to him. now, you're in the same position you were in before he found you, except this time, he's with you, keeping you grounded. you spend your last few moments awake enjoying the warmth thatâs radiating off of him, and being thankful that you somehow managed to steal the heart of katsuki bakugou.
this might be a hot take but i will never understand why some shifters despise other shifters who have âsame s/o dni!!â in their bio.. like are we deaduzz?
they are not obligated to talk to u just bc u have the same significant other and u wanna rave abt them
i feel like some ppl who get mad at this donât actually view their s/oâs as ppl yet (not saying this is true, thatâs just how it looks to me)
imagine if u were walking down the street with ur partner and then someone comes up to u and is like âOH MY GOSH THIS IS MY PARTNER TOO, CAN WE TALK ABT THEM??â⊠would u not be a little uncomfy/jealous đ
just bc itâs not happening in this reality doesnât make it any less real
they are not weird or insecure just bc they donât wanna talk to u abt their PARTNERR that they kiss and get frisky with and that they might even have kids with!!
u can probably find someone else with the same s/o whoâs okay with talking abt it⊠so why attack the ones who arenât
they are not insane.. yes someone said theyâre insane
and no i am not defending the ppl who go around purposefully attacking people with the same s/o. IIII am talking abt the ones who just have a boundary in their bio
anyways i probs have more to say but thatâs all i can think of. personally, i donât have âsame s/o dniâ in my bio bc i made my own s/o up and idek what he looks like yet soooo yeah but i completely respect anyone who does have that boundary cus like.. why would i care. if u disagree then uh okay cool for u but i donât see why.
no lube, no protection, all night, all day, from the kitchen floor to the toilet seat, from the dining table to the the bedroom, from the bathroom sink to the shower
me when iâm on tik tok and i see a video talking abt someone working a shift at a job and thereâs always that ONE PERSON in the comments saying âHOW DO U SHIFTTTTâ and then everyone starts making fun of reality shifters:
me trying to find fics of my irl favs but when i do, the reference pics of y/n are all pale and itâs clearly not written with my demographic in mind đđđ
sometimes i feel rlly sad that i donât interact enough w others on here but im really really awkward <\3 i promise i want to be friends i just dunno how to talk to ppl
narcolepsy = a condition characterised by an extreme tendency to fall asleep whenever in relaxing surroundings
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a/n : hii guys!! weekly updates are starting, unfortunately next week may be a little delayed as i have a concert, my friends bday, my bday and a lot of other things!! please be patient
frat parties are basically just expensive naps in cute outfits for you
everyone else shows up to parties to drink, dance, or cause problems on purpose.
you?
you show up in your cutest miniskirt, glitter on your eyelids, hair perfect.... and then promptly fall asleep on frat boy sukuna shoulder the moment the bass drops.
frat boy sukuna is this terrifying, tatted, broad-shouldered frat demon leaning against the wall with a cup in handâŠ
and youâre just curled into him like heâs your personal pillow.
frat boy gojo, already was drunk.. âbro she came dressed like she was gonna party but shes literally unconscious on you??â
frat boy sukuna, petting your hair aggressively whilst side eyeing him âshe IS partying thank you. now shut the hell up.â
the frat literally dont know you properly
like. at all.
theyâve âseenâ you.
theyâve âmetâ you.
but speaking to you?
a conversation??
impossible.
frat boy toji once tried to introduce himself while you were sitting on the couch. you nodded politely⊠then immediately slumped sideways into the cushions and passed out.
he stared for a solid ten seconds before muttering, âis she alive or does this place need an exorcism again.â
frat boy nanami doesnât even attempt anymore. he just nods at your sleeping body like âgood afternoon.â
frat boy geto covers you with a blanket every time he walks by.
frat boy gojo has a photo album titled 'y/n doing absolutely nothing.'
youâve been to this frat house hundreds of times. they know your sleep schedule better than your major.
accidental date naps..
frat boy sukuna plans dates.
and genuinely tries.
drives you out to a cute pier at sunset? you fall asleep five minutes into the ride.
movie night? youâre asleep before the opening credits.
picnic on the lawn? you fell asleep on the sandwich he made you.
frat boy sukuna used to get annoyed like, âcâmon woman,â
but now frat boy sukuna just tucks you under his hoodie, kisses your forehead, and finishes both meals because âwaste of money my ass.â
sometimes you wake up halfway through a date and go,
âwasnât I supposed to be doing something?â
and he just deadpans
âyeah. kissing me.â
trying to keep you awake is the funniest, saddest thing on earth
if you havenât had a nap, you turn into a sleepy, blinking, barely coherent little creature.
frat boy sukuna can spot it instantly across campus...
the slow steps, the long blinks, the soft sway in place.
frat boy sukuna whispers, âoh hell nah,â under his breath and starts jogging to you.
you see frat boy sukuna, smile tiredly, open your armsâŠ
and then plop.
you fall forward into his chest and knock out standing up..
he just catches you like muscle memory.
"bruh i need to get to the other side of the campus now"
waking you up = his personal boss battle
frat boy sukuna has tried EVERYTHING.
shaking you? doesnât work.
calling your name? no reaction.
kissing your cheek? nothing but a little snore.
one time frat boy sukuna got desperate and said, âiâm breaking up with you.â and immediately regretted saying that except..
you didnât even flinch.
he felt INSULTED.
frat boy gojo, chaotic angel, once set his military-level alarm next to your ear.. and well...
that thing could resurrect the dead.
you didnât even twitch.
frat boy sukuna almost passed out from laughter and despair at the same time.
how you met.. and possibly being the most adorable crisis of his life
but there he was, grumpy apron, hands always busy, pretending not to stare at you every time you walked in after school for your daily tiramisu.
frat boy sukuna thought you were cute in that soft, dreamy, out-of-his-league way.
but he was WORKING.
he tried to focus.
until closing time, when he noticed you still at your table⊠head down⊠completely still.
he froze.
oh my god.
was the cute girl DEAD?!
he poked your shoulder like it might explode.
nothing.
panic. full panic
frat boy sukuna was so getting fired and not having public holiday extra pay.
the manager came out, laughed, and whispered,
âshe has narcolepsy..she explained it to me when she fell asleep like this"
sukuna stood there like .... narco what a what
googled it that night.
learned everything.
pretended it didn't concern him.
it concerned him a LOT.
the frat drags you both to some neon 80âs themed diner.
itâs loud, bright, full of music..
and you are fighting for your LIFE to stay awake.
youâre sitting in the red booth next to frat boy sukuna, eyes slowly drooping, head dipping forward.
everyone watches in real time as you lose the battle with sleep.
âbro sheâs lagging slowly.â â frat boy gojo
âsheâs at 1%.â â frat boy geto
âplug her in.â â frat boy toji
whilst frat boy nanami rolls his eyes
âall of you shut up.â â frat boy sukuna
you finally slump over into frat boy sukuna shoulder and he immediately throws his arm around you like itâs completely normal.
he feeds you fries while youâre basically unconscious.
frat boy sukuna is stupidly in love for sure
frat boy sukuna pretends heâs grumpy, but yet carries emergency blankets, snacks, and even a tiny travel pillow in his backpack now.
frat boy sukuna slows down his walking pace because youâre always sleep-stumbling.
frat boy sukuna checks your meds, your schedule, your comfort.
he even gives you his hoodies because âitâs softer. you sleep better in it.â
and every time someone asks how you two even work, frat boy sukuna just shrugs
âshe sleeps. i watch. thatâs basically love.â
pretends heâs annoyed, but actually melts every time you fall asleep on him.
frat boy sukuna always carries an emergency hoodie for you to nap in.
frat boy sukuna knows all your triggers, all your sleep tells, all the ways to wake you gently when necessary.
frat boy sukuna claims he doesnât care, but the frat caught him reading a medical article about narcolepsy on his phone at 2am.
frat boy sukuna calls you âsleepy babyâ when heâs teasing and âbabyâ when heâs genuinely worried.
jealous frat boy sukuna, except you slept through the ENTIRE misunderstanding
it starts because some guy in your lecture... let's call him harmless biology boy
he tries to wake you up after you fell asleep mid-class by gently tapping your shoulder.
you blink awake, mumble, âmm⊠thanks,â and promptly fall back asleep on his arm.
biology boy freezes like he just got chosen by a forest spirit.
someone sends frat boy sukuna a picture with "yo aint this ur girl?"
frat boy sukuna sees the snap of you sleeping on another man's limb like it's a premium memory foam pillow.
frat boy sukuna storms into the building looking like heâs about to commit third-degree educational homicide...
only to find you⊠STILL asleep on this poor dude, who is clearly rethinking every decision heâs ever made.
frat boy sukuna just stands over him like a shadow.
biology boy lifts his hands.
âsir⊠i didnât⊠she just...."
âyeah. she does that,â frat boy sukuna sighs, scooping you up like a giant grumpy crane.
you wake up later, curled on his chest in his dorm, and go, âhuh? werenât we in class?â
frat boy sukuna just grunts and kisses your forehead because he cannot stay mad at the human embodiment of a warm blanket.
frat reacting the first time you stay awake for more than 2 hours
itâs a historic day in the house.
you come in for movie night.
youâre awake.
you sit on the couch.
youâre still awake.
30 minutes pass.
youâre STILL awake.
frat boy gojo is the first to notice...
âSUKUNA. WEâRE WITNESSING A MIRACLE.â
frat boy geto brings out his phone like a nature documentary narrator.
frat boy nanami knows that this moment wont last long with your energy levels.
frat boy toji deadass checks your pulse and forehead because his brain refuses to accept it.
even frat boy sukuna is staring at you suspiciously, like,
ââŠwhatâs wrong with you?â
you shrug, âi slept earlier,â
and the whole frat SCATTERS like pigeons.
the longer you stay awake, the more unstable they get.
90 minutes in and frat boy gojo is pacing.
âsheâs still conscious. bro do we call someone??â
eventually, you lean on frat boy sukuna arm, still awake, and he looks so proud itâs embarrassing.
âgood girl, keep them insane for meâ he mutters.
you fall asleep 10 seconds later.
frat balance restored.
you tend to sleep talk but you rather have sleep-talking confessions about him
frat boy sukuna pretends he doesnât care when you sleep-talk.
he cares A LOT.
one time you fell asleep on his bed while he was playing a game.
halfway through, you mumbled,
âmm⊠âkuna⊠loveâŠâ
frat boy sukuna froze, controller slipping from his hands.
looked back at you like youâd just recited poetry.
âwhatâd you say?â
you snored in response.
another time, curled in his hoodie, you whispered,
âlove you⊠even when youâre scaryâŠâ
frat boy sukuna actually had to sit down on the floor for a second because it hit him so hard.
the next day he was extra gentle, opening doors, carrying you everywhere, glaring at anyone who breathed too close.
you asked raising a brow, âwhy are you being so⊠soft?â
he grumbled âshut upâ and tucked you into a blanket more aggressively.
the first time you sleep on him by not accident.....
you ALWAYS fall asleep accidentally ... on his chest, on his arm, on the table, on the ground, on a textbook, everywhere.
so the day you walk into his room, sit next to frat boy sukuna, and intentionally curl up against himâŠ
he short-circuits.
like full glitch.
frat boy sukuna stiffens for a second because heâs not used to you choosing sleep position deluxe edition on him without warning.
âwhatâs this about?â he mutters.
and you quietly say, âi wanted to nap with you this time.â
and then knock out immediately.
frat boy sukuna does not move for TWO HOURS because âif she chose me on purpose, iâm not friggin shifting an inch.â
frat boy gojo bursts in during that two hours and frat boy sukuna throws a shoe at him with sniper accuracy.
later, frat boy sukuna admits (in his own grumpy way),
ââŠit was nice.â
translation: he wants it to happen again and he's already hearing the wedding beels
one time you accidentally fall asleep to frat boy sukuna mid-confession
one day frat boy sukuna is holding your face gently, looking at you like he wants to say something big.
youâre blinking slow.
very slow.
a little to slow for liking...
dangerously slow.
âhey,â he whispers, thumb brushing your cheek,
âi⊠i think iââ
you fall asleep on frat boy sukuna palm.
frat boy sukuna has never known defeat so intimately.
frat boy sukuna just sighs, rests his forehead against yours, and murmurs,
âyeah. yeah. i love you too. whatever.â
more chaos, more softness, more frat stupidity, more you sleeping everywhere
âmeet the parentsâ is easy they say except you fall asleep infrat boy sukuna motherâs arms
frat boy sukuna swears heâs not nervous.
he lies.
heâs pacing, fixing his shirt, muttering threats to inanimate objects like,
âshe better not fall asleep during introductions or Iâllâ actually no she will. damn it.â
you walk in to meet his mother and immediately she LOVES you.
and frat boy sukuna mom instantly swoops in like a reflex.
she catches you in her arms before you can even slump forward and holds you like youâre her own child.
you fall asleep on her instantly.
frat boy sukuna stands there, horrified.
âMA. what the hell.â
she smiles at him, rocking you gently.
âsheâs precious. donât raise your voice.â
ââŠwhat is happening right now?â
frat boy sukuna dad comes in, sees you asleep on his wife, nods respectfully and goes,
âshe fits right in.â
sukunaâs heart does an embarrassing little flip.
fratboy sleepover chaos.. but the rule is âDONâT WAKE Y/Nâ
the frat decides to have a sleepover in the living room (for reasons no one remembers â probably frat boy gojo).
youâre there on frat boy sukuna lap, already 100% unconscious.
the boys agree on one universal rule:
if anyone wakes up y/n, theyâre dead.
the house becomes a sacred silent zone.
frat boy toji drops a beer can? death stare from everyone.
frat boy gojo tries to tell a story too loudly and gets tackled mid-sentence by frat boy geto.
frat boy nanami is making sure nothing hits the floor
frat boy sukuna sits with you curled in HIS hoodie on HIS lap, arms around you like a territorial bear.
frat boy gojo whispers, âbro youâre holding her like sheâs a ticking bomb.â
frat boy sukuna whispers back, âshe IS. she explodes into tears when she wakes up abruptly so back off.â
âoh. fair.â
at one point someone sneezes and the whole house goes silent â all eyes on you.
you shift a littleâŠ
everyone holds their breathâŠ
then you settle back into sleep.
the group collectively exhales like a SWAT team after defusing a bomb.
when youâre sleepier, you fall asleep in even dumber places.
frat boy sukuna finds you.. in weird areas not like you dont already do that already..
you're slumped over your laptop
you're asleep on your open notebook
you're asleep in the library stacks
you're asleep sitting straight up like an unplugged robot
once, asleep in a hallway corner like a sim that glitched
frat boy sukuna picks you up every single time, muttering,
âyouâre gonna get bad back problems sleeping like this and blame it on me.â
frat boy sukuna starts making schedules FOR you!
nap times, study breaks, snack breaks, hydration reminders.. stuff he pretends is âfor efficiencyâ but is actually because heâs worried sick.
frat boy sukuna quizzes you gently while youâre half-asleep against him.
frat boy sukuna carries you to his bed and forces you to nap when youâre too stubborn.
frat boy sukuna even gets frat boy nanami to help organise your study materials because he âtrusts no one else except boring-ass frat boy nanami with her grades.â
the day you finally finish exams, you fall asleep in his arms before even celebrating.
he wraps you in his hoodie and whispers,
âgood job, my sleepy baby.â
jealous YOU!
everyone always focuses on jealous frat boy sukunaâŠ
but jealous YOU?
itâs adorable.
you donât get angry.
you just⊠quietly malfunction.
if a girl tries to flirt with frat boy sukuna at a party, you donât fight â
you simply fall asleep ON HIM like a little koala claiming her tree.
âomg sukuna, your tattoos are soooâ"
whist you climbs onto his lap like a koala and immediately sleeps
ââŠdid she justââ
frat boy sukuna, would be proud for sure...
or if a girl touches frat boy sukuna?
you take his hand, hold it to your chest like a teddy bear, and doze off.
instant dominance.
passive but powerful.
one time a girl asked for frat boy sukuna number and before he could tell her off, you gently leaned your head against his shoulder and fell asleep holding onto his shirt.
he kissed the top of your head and said,
âyeah, no. Iâm good.â
