Nail Polish

One shot

Yaoi

Rantaro x Kokichi

The sun was beautifully glistening at Hope's Peak High today. Warm weather but not too hot with a side of a pleasant chilled breeze. It was quite rare for Kokichi to be sitting around doing absolutely nothing but he couldn't pass up the opportunity to simply enjoy this day. He was laying outside on the grass, eyes closed and softly humming. The small supreme leader couldn't help but to let his mind drift away into sweet thoughts of a certain green haired male. Kokichi has always been fascinated by Rantaro Amami; he was always so friendly but vague & mysterious as well. Kokichi loved that. It was almost like a challenge he just couldn't resist. He wanted to know everything about Rantaro. However, there is an obstacle in the way and that's the fact that Kokichi adores Rantaro a little bit too much; borderline infatuation. Kokichi's gentle humming turns into a low growl as he can't properly cope or accept these feelings towards the mystery green haired man. Just as he is about to take a deep breath, a low voice interrupts him. "Hey, Kokichi." The panta loving boy wakes up from his light trance and sits up quickly, eyes looking up to meet green orbs. "O-oh! Rantaro, you should know better than to ever disturb the great supreme leader like that!" Rantaro smiled. "Forgive me, oh so powerful one. I just wanted to see if could do me a favor?" Kokichi smirked. "Favor? You're really asking me to do you a favor? Well, you've certainly got guts. Come on, spit it out!" While Kokichi continued grinning his playful smile, Rantaro offered him his hand to stand up. The purple shorty accepted and finally Rantaro spoke of his favor. "Would you please allow me to paint your nails?" Kokichi stood there dumbfounded for a second, still holding onto Rantaro's hand before speaking, "Huh?! How dare you ask me something so... childish?! I am much too important to be treated like a little girl at a sleepover!" Kokichi swiped his hand away and crossed his arms, looking away and pouting. "I didn't mean to offend you or anything." Rantaro spoke. "It's just that I haven't gotten to practice on someone in a long time and felt comfortable enough to ask you, however I completely understand if you don't want to. Reason why I want to practice is so when I go home, I'll have more designs to surprise my sisters!" Kokichi was still pouting, not exactly thrilled about the idea of having polish on his nails. Though, he did find Rantaro's reasoning very sweet, a little too sickly sweet maybe. He gave out a big sigh and extended one hand. "Fine. You may practice on my hands however I am expecting a high reward out of this!" Rantaro took a hold of Kokichi's hand and intertwined their fingers together. "Of course, your highness."

The two boys were inside of Rantaro's room since he had all of his nail polish supplies in there. They were sitting on the desk, Rantaro gently painting Kokichi's left hand. On the short boy's left fingernails was an array of purple shades; quite beautiful actually! Kokichi let out a soft grunt. "So...You really always do this for your sisters, huh?" Rantaro chuckled. "Oh yes, when you have that many sisters, you learn a thing or two. Though, I don't believe nail polish is only a 'girl's thing'" Kokichi perked up. He always sees Rantaro wearing nail polish and jewelry but he is wondering something else along those lines. "Oh but trust me, I am still 100% male. Just like extra things, you know?" The purple haired boy blushed and looked away, feeling like his mind was read. "Ah! There we are, all done!" Kokichi turned to his left hand and lifted it up to his face. Even though he does not like nail polish and the sort, he couldn't help but be amazed by his nails. The colors blended in perfectly and Rantaro made some spectacular designs. "Wow..." Kokichi started, "With skills like these, why don't you open up your own nail salon someday? You'd be famous." Rantaro was speechless for a moment, not expecting something so genuine from the liar's mouth. Clearing his throat, he spoke, "T-Thank you, Kokichi. Maybe I'll give that a shot one day. Ready for your next hand?" Kokichi nodded and handed Rantaro his right hand. "Well, I am already surprinsgly amazed with my left hand, I'm not sure you can wow me a second time in a row." Smirking, the panta loving liar leaned in closer to Rantaro's face, "But you seem like you're always ready for a challenge~" The green haired boy lightly blushed but gave a gentle smile. "I'm always ready for a challenge."

As time passed, both of Kokichi's hands looked like they just got done by a professional nail artist. There were shades of purple along with some black & white. His nails really screamed "Kokichi" They were perfect. He gave a twirl while holding his hands up in the air. "Wow, Rantaro! I gotta say, I am genuinely impressed! To think a supreme evil leader like me could pull off nail polish... Oh who am I kidding? Of course I could pull it off. I am the king after all!" Rantaro smiled. "I'm really happy you like them! Thank you for allowing me to paint your nails, I truly appreciate it." Kokichi looked over at Rantaro who was sitting on his bed. The supreme leader jumped on the bed, leaned in quite close to his friend's face. "Hey, don't think I've forgotten about my reward. I am requesting my payment right now!" Rantaro gulped ever so slightly and replied, "Of course, Kichi. What do you want as a reward? Panta maybe?" Kokichi blushed over being called a nickname. He quickly got over that and pulled on Rantaro's necklace closer to him. Kokichi felt an overpowering sensation of control and desire being so close to the green haired boy. He wanted one thing at the moment and he was determined to get it. "My beloved, the reward I seek is a kiss." Rantaro stared into Kokichi's violet orbs, looking for any trace of deceit or jest. Kokichi pulled his crush even closer by the necklace. "Oh, I'm not lying this time around if that's what you're trying to figure out. Well? Is my reward request too much for the lone adventurer? Haha, oh well. I suppose a year's supply on Panta will have to do-" Kokichi got cut off by a pair of wonderfully soft lips. He could not believe what was happening; his crush was actually kissing him! He has been dreaming of this moment forever and now that it was finally happening, he could no longer contain himself. Kokichi cupped Rantaro's face and kissed him deeper, much more passionately. The liar wanted to make his beloved go crazy. He managed to push down Rantaro and pinned him to the bed, still making out furiously. Tongues were intertwined and moans were resonating throughout the room. After what seemed like hours, the two parted, a string of saliva still connecting them. Panting, Rantaro was the first to speak. "Kichi... I'm-" Kokichi cut him off. "Well well, my dear beloved one. I had no idea you were quite the kisser." He licked his lips. "That reward was worth all the time spent nail painting. Perhaps you could become the supreme evil leader's personal nail artist? This is a once in a lifetime opportunity! Hee hee!" Rantaro chuckled and gave a quick peck on the lips. "I accept and you can have your reward as many times as you want." Kokichi couldn't help but to blush and smirk. He gently traced Rantaro's neck with his finger all the way down to his stomach. "I am the king, I always get what I want~"