you and toji have been best friends for 19 years. Your mother, Mrs endo and his mother, Mrs fushiguro have been friends since college. He was a year older, so that meant you two weren’t in the same classes, but during recess and lunch even play dates, you two were stuck together at the hip. In elementary, in middle, and in highschool. You both were strictly just friends, nothing more. Yeah, you two used to get curious about some things, kissing, making out… but you two were teenagers, with hormones, it was no harm. Now you were at college, your first year and his second year. it was a Thursday afternoon, just finished your class and you were heading over to tojis dorm, let your self in, plopping on his bed, lounging on your stomach. He was on the other side, scrolling on his phone with one hand behind his head. “What do you want?”he asked, not looking up from his screen”not even gonna ask how my day went?”you grumbled while nudging him with your shoulder. He didn’t respond, didn’t even look up from his phone”god, I’ve been stressed all day and you don’t even care”you drawled sarcastically with a huff. That got a reaction out of him, a small one, but still a reaction. He looked up from his phone and down to you”I had an exam today, and I think I failed the shit out of it.”you complained, your cheek finding your palm”yeah?”he hummed while looking down at you”shit, means your gonna be bitchy all day.” he said with with a grin. Your eyebrows furrowed when he said that, about to retaliate but he cut you off”we can’t have that, can we?”he said while leaning forward, dipping his head down, his lips against yours, lazy and sloppy as his tongue ran over your bottom lip, demanding entry, and you couldn’t help but give it. Stuff like this was normal between the two of you, but you two weren’t together, you both didn’t want to be. It was a stupid concept, being girlfriend and boyfriend would be messy, and you two weren’t the only ones involved if it went south. You two were so different, you wouldn’t work together as a couple, but as best friends it was normal to bicker all the time, this way, you both kept the peace and neither of wanted to change it. “you less stressed yet?”he murmured against your lips, not pulling away fully”Nuh uh-“you said while raising your head further up and continuing to kiss him. He pulled away fully, hands going to your hips and hauling you onto his lap, your knees hitting the soft mattress.”your such a brat-“his words had no bite to them, but he had a smug look on his face, his hands slipping from your waist and fiddling with your waist band as he kissed all down your neck.