Sukuna was a name you’d gotten used to hearing left and right on campus. He was the tall, muscular, handsome guy who was crazy athletic and simultaneously incredibly smart. Oddly enough, he wasn’t known the way you’d think a jock would be known as: dumb, hunky, easy. Instead, this guy was known to be hard to get. And he wasn’t doing it for attention, he just couldn’t be bothered.

It always kind of caught you off guard when you’d see him walk into the library, not looking to those who called out to him, simply making his way towards the shelves. It’d been this way for weeks now and you couldn’t help your curiosity when he finally sat near you on a free seat one day, holding up another lengthy book as he read.