𝙰𝚍𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 || 𝙰𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚞𝚓𝚒

🧷𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 15: 𝚃𝚘𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊 𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎🧷

Rantaro POV:

Later that day I ordered Pizza for all of us, now it's around 10 PM. My littlest sisters Have gone to sleep already which leaves around five of us still awake. Kiyo's laying on my lap reading a book while I scroll through social media. "Hm, so this is what humanity does on their days free..interesting," He says to me. "Hey what do you want to do tomorrow? I mean you kinda just went with whatever today so you should choose," I ask him. "I don't know really, most of the time I'm just in my room and don't go out much." He answers. Hm, wait I Have an idea. "How about we go to the nearest mall?" I say as a possible thing to do, and he looks up at me. "I've never been to a mall, I suppose we could." Yesssss I'm great at this. "Could we maybe bring Saihara and Oma? We don't Have to I just think it would be fun-" I begin to ramble and he nods. I grab my phone and begin to text both of them.

Cult leader 💜🏁

Me: hey Oma wanna come to the mall with Shinguji and I tomorrow?
Cult leader💜🏁: ya sure, what time?
Me: I think around 11
Cult leader💜🏁: Kay, is anyone else coming?
Me: Uh I'm gonna ask Saihara
Cult leader💜🏁: okay all I wanted to know!

Well that's one person I guess. "What did they say?" Kiyo asks me. "Oma said yes, and I'm asking Saihara now."

Hot topic wannabe🖤🔍
Me: Heyo, going to the mall with Oma and Shinguji tomorrow at 11, wanna come?
Hot topic wannabe🖤🔍: I guess
Me: ok good

"They're both coming," I tell Kiyo, but I look down to see him asleep. Hm, well it would be rude to wake him up so I'll just carry him to my room. I pick him up bridal style and run up the stairs as quietly as possible. Despite being 5 inches taller than me, he's a lot lighter than I thought he would be. I go into my room and put him on my bed then lay down with him, putting blankets over both of us. I crawl over to him and put my arms around his waist, and burry my face into his chest. He hugs me back tightly, "good night," I whisper to him. He mumbles something similar back.

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I wake up with the sun blinding me because I forgot to close the curtains last night. Oh yeah today is the day we save Kiyo- Wait- where is Kiyo? I look around my room, but see nothing. I get up and open my door to hear lots of talking and giggling from downstairs, so I run down. There I see all of my sisters braiding Kiyo's hair and talking about something. Asuka sees me first, drops what she's doing, and runs up to me. "Your boyfriend made us breakfast and is letting us braid his hair!" she says. I look over to said green haired boy, who seems to be somewhat enjoying himself.

I check my phone, which says 10:12. Oh shit we're gonna be late to the mall! I nod my head Towards the clock on the wall and he notices, then gets up. "I apologize, but Rantaro and I must be getting somewhere." We both go back to my room. "What the hell happened?" I ask him, mostly jokingly. "Your little siblings came in complaining they were hungry, and I didn't want to wake you. They also insisted in this," he points to his hair.

I look through my closet and find some denim jeans and a black tank top. "I think this could fit you, try it on," I tell Kiyo and throw the clothes at him. He walks into my bathroom, then walks out in the outfit. The tank top is a crop top on him at this point, and the jeans end mid shin, but everything else is okay! "Here," I say while rolling up the bottoms of his jeans a little, "Now it looks like you did it on purpose." He smiles, and puts on his mask and boots while I get dressed in jean shorts and an oversized band teeshirt. I grab the eyeliner from the cabinet and begin trying to put it on evenly.

Suddenly Kiyo grabs my hand and the eyeliner. He lifts my head up slightly and begins doing my makeup for me. "There, now could you find me something to cover up this?" He motions towards his arms and torso. I look through my closet and find an old bomber jacket that I stole from my dad and give it to him. "Thank you," he says and puts it on.

I grab a backpack for my wallet and stuff, and text both Oma and Saihara that we're on our way. The both say okay, so Kiyo and I walk out and start walking to Saihara's house first, since he's closer. I knock on his door twice for it to be opened by a tall black haired man. "Uh hi, is Shuichi Saihara home?" I ask him. He shouts inside and a somewhat disheveled looking emo detective comes out. "H-Hi, sorry about that, bye!" He shouts at the tall man and we both start walking to Oma's house. "Who was that?" Kiyo asks. "O-oh, he was my uncle," Saihara responds. We begin knock on Oma's door but before we can even touch the door, it opens to reveal a short purple haired gremlin.

"Hey Shumai! Taro-Chan too. And uh, you're Shinguji right? The kind of terrifying guy that sits in the middle row in home room?" Oma says to all of us. "Yes, I suppose that is who I am," Kiyo answers. The mall is within walking distance, which is another reason why I'm glad I live in like, the city area and not somewhere else. Oma keeps talking but he never really stops so I mean- and Saihara and Shinguji are just nodding along.

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A/N hah, guess what? My sleep schedule still sucks! Whatever, I had a lot of fun writing this one chapter, and I know it's Rantaro's POV again but I find him a little bit easier to write prospective wise. Also ended a 2 year long toxic friendship earlier, feeling pretty good. Mk farewell dear reader <3
-Sphinx