#fratsatoru

Tonight, you are going to a frat party. You're not a big festive girl —more a cozy Friday night watching YouTube or reading.— but you're best friend Shoko forces you to go with her so, here you are, painting your lips pink. You were wearing a silk black dress, nothing fancy.

"I'm not drinking, I'll drive okay?" You say to your friend.

"Thanks! I know you're not a big party girl so if you want to go home, just call me! And if a men is bothering you, just spill your drank on him."

You laugh and smile. You're aware that frat parties are sometimes chaotic and Shoko just wanna have fun but she knows that you can't ger overstimulated pretty easily.

Music scream at you and you look around. So many people at once, you want to hide somewhere but you stay near your best friend. quickly you find the rest of you girl group and everything is better now. one of your friend gave you an non-alcoholic drink.

There is good music, a non-alcoholic drink and your girls. What can possibly going bad?

Sukuna Ryomen.

He saw you as soon as you walk into the house, the atmosphere shift and now, he can't take his eyes off you. The LED shine on your brown skin make you glowing in the dark.

He watch you dance with your friends, a beautiful smile on your face. It seems that Sukuna is unable to take his eyes off you. And, you didn't notice a thing, way to happy with your friends. 

"Stop looking at her like that, you look like a psycho."

Suguru's voice echoes behind him and he drink slowly. 

"I'm not a psycho."

"Yes you are. Stop looking at her."

But he can't. He can't look at someone else when you're here, smiling like the beautiful angel that you are. He just cannot and he will not look away, not until you saw him.

Maybe he's a psycho. 

You sing Beyoncé's lyric with Shoko, lifting your empty cup in the air. 

Perhaps, this party is not that bad. The music is good, really good. You really enjoy your time here. Maybe you will stay more than two hours like you initially said to yourself. 

"Y/n"

You tilt your head toward one of your friend, she stops dancing and look like she just saw a ghost.

"Yeah? What's up?"

"Why Sukuna Ryomen looks at us… or at you?"

"WHAT?"

You spin and saw him. Sukuna leaning on the wall, a cup in he's hand. His eyes are glued on you. 

"Oh…" Says Shoko 

"He's interesting in you?" Ask a friend

"I hope not" you whisper to yourself. "Maybe he's looking at one of us?"

"He's definitely looking at you babe…" 

Great… you swallowing hardly but try to not lost your composure. You had forgotten him since the last time you talk to him. You ignore him, he's not important.

But know, you just want to tell him to stop looking at-

"OMG, he's coming over!"

Wait what?

You look up at him and he walks toward you with a thin smile. Shoko push you slowly toward him and soon, you two face each other. 

"Stop looking at my friends.

"Good evening at you too y/n"

You froze. Did he just said your name? 

"How do you…"

"And I was looking at you, y/n"

Your name sound like a sin on his lips and you just want to smack him on the face for saying in. 

"What do you want?"

"You."

"In your dream."

"Yeah… you're there too. Wanna know how?"

"No thank you. Leave me alone Sukuna. I don't wanna talk to you."

Through your glasses you can see Sukuna's eyes lost their spark for one second, his playful smile back on like nothing happen.

You should be less harsh toward him? But you enjoy seeing him lost control, not used to have "no" as an answer. You enjoy it so much! 

"What did I do to deserved such a treatment?"

"I just want to show that not every girl is wrapping around your finger." You shrug.

"So you don't hate me?" He ask with Hope in his voice

"Oh, yes I do." 

Ouch…

"Okay, just you hate me but not Satoru, Toji or Suguru? This hate is only for me?"

"Said like that, you seem to really enjoy that I hate you."

He leans toward you and you can smell his stupid perfume… a perfect blend between wood, citrus and spices. You love hate it.

"Yeah, you have feeling for me. Yes, it's hate but you care about me, you think about me. I can change that"

"Good luck with that Sukuna. And I don't think about you. You're not my world"

"Soon y/n. Pretty soon"

"In your dream." You said.

He chuckles and the sound vibrate to your heart to your…

Fuck. You take a step back, determinate to but some personal space between the two of you but it's too late, his perfume follow you now. 

"In my dreams…"

"Don't."

"Or what? You gonna come untouched?"He tease.

You face turn red and you so grateful that the purple and red LED hide it.

"Shut up!"

"So that's a yes! Your gonna cum in your pretty panties?"

"Don't say things like that you idiot!"

He smile brightly, his white teeth shine like diamonds and you really want to smack him across his face.

Oh you hate him so bad.

"I knew it."

"Knew what? That you're an idiot?"

"You attracted to me."

You burst out laughing, a hand on your belly and your head roll back. He's funny now.

"Oh god, you really think I'm attracted to you? Please Sukuna, be for real!" You laugh.

Now you're making fun of him. He watches you laugh like he said the most funniest thing in the world. But he didn't.

For the first time Sukuna wasn't the one who lead the conversation and he feels like an idiot. He hates feeling like that.

You stop laughing, taking some air in your lungs. God, you love to laugh at men. You finally look at him and smile brightly too.

"You May fuck me in your dream and I might like it, but in this reality Sukuna, I'm the one who fuck you. So stop staring at me and my friends like a psycho and choose another target that will love you this time. You're not a god, hell you're not even a king. You have to understand that you're nobody outside of the campus."

Damn, you really dislike him. He thinks.

You're not letting him say a word and you rush outside to take some air. You're hot, you never talk this long to a stranger and you don't like it. 

In the living-room full of music and color, Sukuna still looks at you. 

Sure, you said rude things but you said the truth.