𝓭ouma pov𓈒　　🪽 　　†

Frankly— Kokushibo and Douma were nothing alike. Kokushibo was a man of authority, A senior majoring in biology; Top of the department, better then about 90% of the people whom went to Kimetsu. The other? Basket ball player, Teams best player and had every girl and likely boys wrapped right around his finger— At the disadvantage he was dumb as a rock when it came to biology.

In order for Douma to continue to live his frat dream— he NEEDED to pass biology. Which is exactly why Yoriichi; the basket ball teams captain said he had just the guy to tutor Douma so that he could pass. To Kokushibos wrath; one of the few people whom he couldn’t be better then was Yoriichi, his own twin brother. Straight A’s, Good looks, Respected, known and loved by all. He was everything Kokushibo wasn’t, and it made him feel insecure.

But alas’ Kokushibo found himself accepting Yoriichi’s pleads to help out his friend, taking a chance to use this opportunity to better his own skills. Douma and Kokushibos numbers were soon exchanged— thanks to Yoriichi. And there was now a tutor session planned for Friday, over at Kokushibos dorm. The male was expecting another loud, annoying, cocky and egotistical frat boy who wouldn’t even try learning the subject. It was all his brother and Muzan delivered to him anyway.

When Friday rolled around— Kokushibo was deep in thought, pondering on how his new student would look and behave like. Nothing would’ve prepared him for what would be just beyond the depths of his front door the moment he heard a knock; A male with long platinum blonde hair, a pair of truly beautiful colorful eyes, fair skin— and a level of chatter he didn’t expect. When he finally got the other to settle down and shut up, was when he began speaking.

‘Listen to me because I’ll only say it ONCE. We are here to help you pass, not here for you to fuck around. I expect you to atleast try.’

Kokushibo’s monotone voice echoed through the room, asserting what he expected from Douma.