a random act of kindness - ii knifecase fanfic

hihi !! i decided to make a knifecase fic because i love them sm and i needed something to cope with ii16-ii18... so uhh yeah enjoy !!

☆

SUITCASE POV :

I'm walking along the halls of Hotel OJ. OJ decided to give me and Knife rooms here now that season two ended and we kinda don't have anywhere else to go, and since literally everyone else lives here, why not, right?

As I'm approaching my room, I'm looking down at the floor and up at the walls, trying to memorize the room around me. I don't know why I'm doing this, but I am.

I guess Knife was passing me, but I didn't notice until it was too late. I bump into him, and the next thing I know, I end up on the ground on my back.

SC: "O-Ow..!"

K: "Oh- sorry, Suitcase..!"

I rub the spot on my head where I got hit in the process of falling down, and then look up to see Knife holding his hand out, waiting for me to take it. I do, and he pulls me up with one arm. Jeez, he's pretty strong...

K: "Are you okay? You're not hurt or anything?"

SC: "Uhm... n-no, I don't think so. I'll be fine. Thank you... sorry."

K: "No, don't apologize. It was my fault, I-I should've been looking where I was going. But, uh... I'm glad you're not hurt. Um, alright. See you, Suitcase."

He then lets go of my hand and continues to walk down the hall, presumably to the living room... or maybe the kitchen? I-I don't know, I don't really have the place memorized quite yet. Anyway, I continue to walk to my room, making sure to look at where I'm going this time. I glance down at the paper with my room number and my key to my room that OJ gave me, holding it in my hand. I look back up, facing forwards, seeing my room door in front of me. I look back down to the small paper just to double check, not wanting to get the wrong room. That'd be embarrassing. Luckily, I have it right. I walk up to the door and hold the key up to the knob, twisting it open. I put the key and the paper in my overall dress pocket. I slowly and carefully walk into the room, taking in the space around me, trying to get used to my new home. It seems nice... I could definitely live here. I wonder who I'm roommates with, though... I can't know right now, since they're not in the room. Oh, well. I'll find out later. I walk over to one of the beds and plop down on it. I'm tired... I don't know where this feeling came from, but whatever. Maybe the party wore me out or something. I don't even remember it, but I end up falling asleep.

------

490 words !! sorry this was a bit short and boring, but I wanted to get this done ,, i'm not sure when i'll write more, but i promise i won't cancel this really early !! okay bye bye now, hoped you liked it :P