Oh, How I Hate You (Kokichi x Male!Reader)

Summer And Sorry Both Start With 'S'

KOKICHI P.O.V

It's summer break. Y/N and me hasn't really talked since the prank. Two months ago. We exchange greetings... I shouldn't have done that.

I think it's hurting Kusrose more. She cries daily. I usual spend the night with her to comfort her. But that's because neither Shuichi nor Y/N will talk to her.

"Ugh! Ouma-Kun! Let me copy, please!!!"

"No, Kusrose. You should do it by yourself."

"I wish we did this earlier," Rantaro sighed.

"I bet there's kids all over the country saying the exact same thing."

"Miu! Let me copy your English translation!"

"No Ouma!," Miu swatted my hand away. At least she still talks to us. Her and Rantaro.

"Then I'm doing all the traditional Japanese first!," I whine.

"Hypocrite! You just told me to do it myself," Kusrose complained.

"Just say you're sorry!" I turn to Miu who was yelling at Rantaro, for him taking her work. Just say you're sorry. I look to my left and saw Tohya sleeping.

Y/N... I should just say sorry. I never did, did I?

NOBODY P.O.V

Kokichi quickly got up off Tohya's dorm floor and darted out of the room. He didn't see Kusrose giving him the loser sign and Rantaro doing the coo-coo thing.

He ran to the library and saw a Y/N sitting in front of a book, barely awake.

"Y/N!," Kokichi hollered, running up to him.

"Hmm?," Y/N shrugged Kokichi off and stood up. Narrowing his eyes at him. His glare was like knifes.

"I-I'm sorry. And that's no lie!," Kokichi whisper the first part.

Y/N sighed and lazily wrapped his arms around Kokichi's waist. "Took you long enough," he muttered into Kokichi's neck.

Kokichi's eyes widened. He then put his hands in Y/N's hair. Being careful not to move his crown. He petted him softly and soon enough, Y/N fell asleep on his chest.

KOKICHI P.O.V

Eh?! What the hell, Y/N? Do you really think I can carry you? I sigh and start dragging the boi to our shared room. Okay! One hall way down! Three to go!

"Kokichi! Y/N!!!," Shuichi ran down the hall to me.

"Yes, Shumai~?"

"Oh my god! I'd he dead to?!," Shuichi had tears welling up in his eyes.

"What? No!," wait... is he dead... too, "Who the Hell is dead?!"

"Besides Keebo, Kaito, and Maki?"

"Yeah!," I quickly drop the sleepy boy and he hit the floor with a groan. Rubbing his head, he readjusted his crown, sitting up.

"What the Hell?"

"Sorry, " I sheepishly run my neck.

"Um... guys?," We both look at Shuichi who had tears in his eyes.

"Oh yeah! Who?!"

"... Kusrose."

At that name both mine and Y/N's eyes widened. It's a prank again... right?! With that, we sprinted after Shuichi down the hall.

It's a prank. It's a prank. She's just lying, right?