oumasai oneshots | fluff

cigarette burns

note ;; GUESS WHO'S BACK LMFAOO i decided to continue this little oneshot story cuz uh im bored 👍also tw for attempted sexual ass4ult !!

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Clubs were not for Shuichi.

Definitely not.

He drunkenly checked his watch. What was the time? He couldn't even tell.

He had a little too much to drink and his "friends" had left him all alone. He knew he shouldn't have ignored that pit stirring up in his stomach when his friends suggested the idea of going to the local club together.

Shuichi couldn't even remember where he stayed. Deciding it was no use to just loiter around in the club, he gathered all the strength he had left and walked out.

He spotted an alleyway beside the club. He got some kind of déjà vu from it and decided to just walk; he had no other choice anyways. The road was nearly empty, just a trucks here and there.

Stumbling to the alleyway, he leaned onto the walls for support. He winced at the impact. He continued to stumble along the alley way.

When he was almost at the end, a dark figure appeared in front of him, the strong smell of cigarettes present. The figure mumbled a few incoherent words before suddenly grabbing Shuichi by his hair.

His eyes widening in surprise, Shuichi tried to peel the figure off him. Was he getting mugged? He had no money anyways.

Hands went down to his shirt buttons and slowly started to undo his shirt. It was obvious what this figure's motive was now. "Get off of me!" Shuichi screamed, attempting to kick the figure away.

It was pointless. There was nobody around to even see him.

He was caught off guard when the figure suddenly yelled in pain. Shuichi's now tear-stained eyes turned his head.

Someone had come to save him! Maybe his pleas hadn't gone unheard. He felt his saviour grab his hand and run away. The person who just saved him was a stranger, but Shuichi decided that this was the best option and followed him.

They didn't stop running, even when it started to rain. Shuichi's legs felt numb. "Hey..." he mumbled, "Where are you taking me..?"

Slowing down, the figure, who now appeared to be a man, stared at him as golden orbs met violet ones.

His hair was purple, and he was surprisingly short. How did Shuichi not notice all this until now?

"Me? Oh, I'm taking you to a secret hideout to sacrifice you."

Shuichi stared at the man in horror.

Wearing a shit-eating grin, the man started to giggle. "I'm joking! What's your name? I'm Kokichi Ouma."

Oh, Shuichi sighed, relieved. "I'm... Shuichi Saihara..?" Was that his name?

Kokichi laughed. "You're that drunk that you're unsure of your own name?"

Shuichi shrugged. He felt like he knew Kokichi from somewhere, it was on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't remember.

"Well, anyway, give me a sec," Kokichi said as he took out his phone and started to type.

Shuichi didn't know if it was just the alcohol but he felt somewhat safe near Kokichi. Even though he just saved him from a... situation, Kokichi was a total stranger.

Or was he? Shuichi still couldn't tell why Kokichi looked and sounded so familiar.

Suddenly, Kokichi looked up at him, still wearing that same grin. "I know I'm pretty, you can take a picture if you want!"

"Just kidding!" Kokichi laughed before Shuichi could respond. He felt his cheeks heat up. "Anyways, I called a cab for you."

How did Kokichi know where he lived? He never told him. Before Shuichi could ask, Kokichi placed something soft into his hands.

He looked down. It was a checkered scarf. "Just something for you to remembee your hero and saviour by! Your cab is here, by the way. Goodbye Saihara-chan!'

He was quickly shoved into the awaiting cab. As he drove off, he started to doze off, too tired to think.

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rantaro:) : shuichi, you okay? from last night?

Shuichi awoke to the notification. How did Rantaro know what had happened?

shuichi. : yeah, but how do you know what happened?

rantaro:) : kokichi told me, you remember him right? you two met before at my party two years ago.

Shuichi's eyes widened in realization. So that's why he looked so familiar. He could recall the party, they had hit it off really well.

shuichi. : i remember now. can i get his number ??

He quickly typed out another text.

shuichi. : to thank him

rantaro:) : u sure thats the only reason? its xxx

Shuichi quickly added Kokichi's number.

shuichi. : hey !! it's shuichi, from last night. thanks for saving me. we should get to know eachother better :)

overlord : id love to shumai <3