#avanzini

you were sitting with yourself at lunch, eating whatever your mom had packed you that day. as you were mid food-to-mouth, or in another words, about to take a bite, your mouth closed down on nothing. you blink, looking at your fork, and then up. there she was. little daniela avanzini, with her curly hair and smug look as she chewed the last of your food casually, flashing you a grin.

your heart pounded. not from love, but from anger. your eyebrows furrowed. you glared at her with so much rage that a 4 year old could possibly have. the kind of glare that could scare a grown man away. but she didnt flinch. she just swallowed your food, grinning like shed won something, and walked away without sparing you a second glance. you hated her from that moment on.

even at 4 years old, she had a horde of little fans following her around, doing as she wanted. while everyone was staring at her with heart eyes, you were staring at her with fury. it wasnt like you were unpopular. in fact, you were pretty famous at your school too, but mostly for being rivals with daniela.

"hey. you alive?" you jump slightly, whipping around.

"oh hi jen. you scared me" you frown, not harsh.

"bro you were like- standing here shaking while staring at the ground for a solid 5 minutes." yunjin giggled. "you really that pissed?" she asks, gesturing for you to follow her.

"yeah dude, of course they had to pair me with avanzini. even the principal knows i dont like her." you snarled, following her to your friend group like a grumpy child. "i swear if i find the person who organized the rooms i will fucking conduct a gojo on them-"

"hi yn!" chaewons cheerful voice rang through the air peacefully, calming your rage.

"oh hi chae." you blinked, taking a few deep breaths to calm down as you gradually joined the groups conversation.

"i got grouped with chaewon" yunjin grins, throwing an arm over chaewons shoulder.

"yeah yeah, she signed us up for that actually."

"what?" you pause.

"huh?" chaewon tilts her head at your sudden question.

"yeah?" yunjin answers.

"not you, idiot. why did no one tell me you can sign up for rooms? if i knew i would have instantly signed up to stay so so far away from avanzini." you groaned in frustration.

"did you not read the email sent to you?" sakuras voice joined.

"bruhhh i was too lazy to. whatever. i dont know. ughhh."

"why didnt daniela sign up for someone?" yunjin asks.

"wait.. yeah, why didnt she?" you question, confused. "i know for a fact theres so much people wanting to room with her."

"oh yeah, she signed up to be in a room with you." a voice says from behind. you jump again, turning to find manon, danielas bestfriend.

"scuse me, what? she.. what??"

"mhm, i think she did it to.. piss you off? thats what i heard" manon shrugs, shooting you an apologetic smile for her bestfriend. "good luck then. ill be around" she says before passing by.

"dudeee what the fuckkk!!" you hiss, joined by your friends at the table in the diner. you angrily stab at your food, not bothering to make yourself look busy.

"why would she wanna room with you though?" kazuha asked cluelessly. "arent you guys enemies?"

"we are! so i dont know either" you whine slightly.

"calm down, yn. maybe it wont be that bad." chaewon says, her voice encouraging. "just avoid her i guess?"

"yeah.. guess i will. thanks, chae." you sigh, fully aware that you were just going to crash out later.

"-and here is your key. your room is room 129, in the left hallway." the chaperone nods, dropping the keycard into your hand, which was instantly snatched away by daniela, who turns to strut to the room. you follow her miserably, glaring daggers at her back.

the door opens. you peer inside.

fuck.

one bed.

one singular bed.

no couch.

no extra chair.

you were done for.

"ill sleep on the ground" you blurt out.

"awh, why? making me feel bad." daniela cooed in a mock sweet tone without looking back at you, heading inside the room to put her stuff down.

"in no life would i sleep on the same bed as you, avanzini."

"yes you will."

"what?"

"nothing."

"you piss me off, avanzini."

all you got in return was an almost inaudible chuckle as daniela plopped down on the bed, already choosing her side. you stood there stiffly for a second, contemplating what you should do. you slowly made your way into the room, body tense and brain irritated as you out your luggage down.

no words were exchanged as you heard the soft audio playing from danielas phone and the shuffles of your luggage.

4 hours later. it was 12am. you had taken a shower, read some books, and now you were sitting criss crossed on the carpet in your pajamas. just.. sitting there.

"dude, you gonna sleep there?" danielas voice cuts through the air, still a bit mocking.

"yeah, better than with you."

"yn, why do you hate me?"

"i-" you freeze. there was no reason.

"silly girl. come, join me. you sleep on that side." what you originally would have heard as an insult was somehow.. not. danielas voice wasnt sharp. wasnt teasing. wasnt playful. it was just- daniela.

after a few long minutes of contemplating, you finally move hesitantly. you make your way over to the bed, awkwardly sinking down into your side of the bed. you avoid any form of contact with her, whether that be physical or eye contact. fuck, the bed was comfortable. you stay as far as you can away from her, basically at risk of rolling off. she throws the blanket over you. your heart fumbles.

the night drags on. no words were passed. you couldnt sleep, silently cursing your insomnia for making you stay awake in such a position, danielas breath had evened out, signalling her sleep. 10 minutes passed. then 20. then an hour. you make a small groan of frustration, hoping only you heard that.

but you feel an arm drape around your waist. your breath hitches. like it hitches. you stop breathing. daniela pulls you close to her. and it makes you melt. you werent sure why you didnt resist.

"still awake, yn?"

"y.. yeah." you mumble, face furiously flushed.

"cant sleep? whats keeping you up?" daniela asks softly. and that scares you. her voice has never been this soft around you. you want to blame it being sleep-induced, but you know its not.

"insomnia, i guess." you whisper, although you were pretty sure it was because of her, body still tense against her.

"awh, that sucks, doll. always had trouble sleeping?" she cooes, finger tracing gently on your stomach. your heart fails you.

"mhm.." you hum, afraid that any longer response would be stuttered out.

she takes that as a sign to stop asking questions, knowing you cant respond. a part of her wants to giggle. point out how shy you were. but she keeps to herself, just gently drawing patterns on your stomach.

"yn.. i dont want to your enemy. i dont know what i did wrong in the past, but i do like you." she whispers quietly, her voice so genuine it hurt. "ill do anything for you.. ill stop hooking up with people."

you dont respond, just listening.

"i like you a lot, yn. didnt think stealing your food was declaring war." she mumbles , voice hinted with affection as she decides to leave it at that.

your rapid breaths gradually slow down to match hers, but before you eventually fell asleep in her arms, you mumble a small, "i like you too, dani."

the next morning, yunjin couldnt help but notice how calm you were. happy, even. and she especially didnt miss the intertwined fingers when the two of you first entered the hotel breakfast lounge in the morning.

a/n: hola. 6:15 am, same day aug 3. after a lot of writing, barely any thinking, and a lot of yapping on discord, i bring you my first fanfic, written on an ipad with 2 thumbs and a sleep deprived brain. love yall and love daniela avanzini. DANII FOR THE WINN <3

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