Satoru and Suguru, the leaders of Sigma Kappa Rho, the most popular fraternity on campus. They were known for throwing the biggest parties of the year. Other fraternities didn't stand a chance. They might as well not exist. Everyone wanted to go to their parties. Drinking games, a big ass pool, a DJ blasting music, hot girls and guys. If you weren't at the party, you were a loser.

Fourth of July was around the corner and fraternities are always looking for an excuse to throw a party. They needed to get everything booked and ordered. But at the end of the day, they're still frat bros. They were too busy getting over a hangover or cleaning up the shit from the last party to plan the next.

That's where you came in. They're favorite nerd. You were responsible for booking the DJ, making a list of things they needed for the party, ordering the pizzas ahead of time, and buying decorations. They just sat around you, pestering you while you worked.

"Should we invite the jocks?" Suguru hummed, scrolling through his Instagram.

"Ugh, those shit for brains? Hell no." Satoru groaned, his head against the table as he battled the hangover. Suguru rolled his eyes, an almost amused scoff leaving his lips.

"You're just as bad, Toru." Suguru narrowed his eyes, the nickname familiar despite the rude comment.

"You're such an asshole. That's not true." Satoru scoffed harder. He leaned over and hugged your arm, his head resting on top of yours as he pouted, the height difference obvious despite both of you sitting. "Come on, bunny. Defend me a little. I'm not stupid, right?"

"You always hide behind them when you know I'm right." Suguru scowled, reaching over and flicking Satoru's forehead.