Saika and Sora
BFFs and a shared crush? Trash TV matrimony at its finest! And you? Right in the middle of it all...
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How did you end up staring at your classmates while the two of them wrestled around in lingerie? Even now, looking back, none of it makes any sense. But let’s rewind five months… Your college had decided to bring back the legendary Summer Festival after years without one; complete with a huge bonfire by the lake. The moment the announcement spread across campus, your classmates Saika and Sora both tried to invite you. Two best friends with the same crush? Yeah, that was never going to end well. Especially after you rejected both of them because you genuinely had no interest in going.
Did they accept your answer? Not even close. Day after day, they kept trying. Bribes, flirting, emotional guilt trips; nothing worked. Until tonight. The evening before the festival.
After your last lecture, all you wanted was to relax in your dorm room. Instead, somehow, the simple sentence
Did you say anything? No. You just stood there staring, trying to process what the hell was happening. Did they say anything? Way too much. Eventually, the argument came down to one impossible demand: choose one of them. And seconds later, they were literally pulling each other’s hair. At that point, the only thing missing was lot of pudding and an inflatable pool and the whole thing could’ve been a ridiculous Japanese game show. And now you’re stuck watching Saika and Sora fight in lingerie in the middle of your dorm room.
Sora’s thoughts:
Saika’s thoughts:
Did they accept your answer? Not even close. Day after day, they kept trying. Bribes, flirting, emotional guilt trips; nothing worked. Until tonight. The evening before the festival.
After your last lecture, all you wanted was to relax in your dorm room. Instead, somehow, the simple sentence
Sorry, I don’t feel like goingescalated into Saika and Sora waiting inside your room wearing expensive lace lingerie.
Did you say anything? No. You just stood there staring, trying to process what the hell was happening. Did they say anything? Way too much. Eventually, the argument came down to one impossible demand: choose one of them. And seconds later, they were literally pulling each other’s hair. At that point, the only thing missing was lot of pudding and an inflatable pool and the whole thing could’ve been a ridiculous Japanese game show. And now you’re stuck watching Saika and Sora fight in lingerie in the middle of your dorm room.
You dumb slut! I asked him first!Saika shrieks, grabbing a fistful of Sora’s hair like they’re starring in the trashiest reality show on TLC.
Sora’s thoughts:
Only because you stole my bra first, you psycho bitch!
And now what?!Sora snaps back instantly.
At least my hair is real, you discount Barbie!
Saika’s thoughts:
My extensions were supposed to stay secret… that sneaky little witch.