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WHAT DID YOU GET YOURSELF into? waking up the next morning and realizing that everything that happened yesterday was in fact, not a dream. it was 100% real. you now have no job but instead a fake boyfriend that is apparently going to take care of a lot of stuff for you. he seemed nice for the most part, but you still shouldn't have taken up this dudes deal so recklessly and without thought. it was reckless and irresponsible of you. but who wouldn't take up such a generous offer?
wasn't you that's for sure
you flip onto your other side watching as your digital clock on the nightstand changes numbers. blinking a couple of times to realize that if you don't get up now that you're going to be late for your morning class that's in about 15 minutes.
you force yourself out of bed by rolling off the side "gracefully" and onto the floor. running to your closet to grab a pair of jeans that flare out by the ankles and a tank top and knowing that it's a little chilly out this early in the morning and a sweater vest that was crocheted by your beloved cousin, keiji, who you swore came from the heavens to save your unlucky ass.
you quite literally toss a bagel in the toaster and leave the room to go put your clothes on and when you come back, the toaster has already popped out your bagel.
you slather your favorite cream cheese on the bagel, grab your book bag and race out the door knowing that time is limited and you won't have enough time to eat your bagel at home.
running, running, running. running down the hallway to the set of stairs, bolting down the stairs, swinging open the door to your college campus, sprinting across the large lawn of campus and into the main building where your first class is.
many people stare as you slow down just enough not to be stopped by the hallway monitor that treats each college student as a high schooler. he's stopped students running in the hallways before and yelling 'no running in the halls!' it's quite annoying because you have to get to your class that is on the other side of the building which is about a few blocks.
"morning sir!" you say cheerfully to the hall monitor as you walk past him. he doesn't respond but instead let's out a tired grunt and rolls his eyes knowing full well that if he wasn't looking, you'd be in a dead sprint to your class. you choose not to acknowledge how brash he was and continue moving, letting out a sigh of relief once your past the grumpy old man. "Beezlebub" you mutter, giving the hall monitor the name of satans little henchmen.
your phone dings in your pocket and so you dig it out to find a message from your new 'boyfriend'.
——
atsumu
look behind you :))
——
and as you're about to, an arm swings over your shoulder to pull you in tight to find that it belongs to atsumu.
