Kokichi had challenged his two boyfriends to a challenge: whoever could make the coolest thing out of wire would win absolutely nothing. Who was the judge? Well, none other than Kokichi himself. Shuichi trapped his tongue between his teeth in focus, creating a three-dimensional rose. Rantaro had simply twisted the wire into multiple hearts, and Kokichi decided to create a crown.
"Hey, hey, guess what!" Kokichi gasped. "I need to show you guys something!" Without waiting for an answer, Kokichi jumped up from the table and over to the light switch. Encasing the room in darkness, Shuichi glanced around before realising the wires were glowing.
"Your hair's glowing Shu," Rantaro chuckled. Oh shit...
Blushing deeply, Shuichi stared at the ground. Did I really forget to take these out before I left? "They're uh, from a photoshoot with Shirogane earlier today..." Years prior, Shirogane roped him into modelling for her since he could pull off almost any outfit. Reaching up, Shuichi went to remove the clear accessories before Kokichi stopped him.
"Keep them in, they make you look like the angel you are!" Kokichi whined, leaning against Shuichi's back as he clutched to him like a koala. "You have to show us the photos though."
"No," Shuichi groaned. "They're embarrassing..." He rarely showed his modelling gigs to Rantaro and Kokichi since Shirogane often made him cosplay from animes. Sometimes, the outfits left little to the imagination, although Shirogane was a goddess at making his body seem naturally different.
"Hmph," Kokichi pouted, storming out of the room whilst whipping out his phone. Shuichi and Rantaro paid no mind to the false tantrum, knowing that Kokichi wasn't truly upset.
"You know, you're amazing Shu," Rantaro smiled, shuffling over to join the embrace. "You're an amazing detective and model, even if the latter is only with Shirogane, you'd be able to do it professionally.
"I would, but the number of cases I've covered that involved models... I'd rather stay away from that community," Shuichi awkwardly chuckled.
"That's fair. Whatever makes you happy," Rantaro smiled, kissing the detective. Shuichi smiled into the kiss and wrapped his arms around Rantaro's neck, loving the safe aura his boyfriend emanated.
"I got the goods!" Kokichi shouted, running into the room and showing his phone screen to the two men. Shuichi's face heated up like a volcano as he hid his face behind his face. The image showed Shuichi in a pale golden ballgown, accentuated by his glowing hair. "You look beautiful as a glowing princess, Shuichi~Chan," Kokichi smirked.
"What brought this on? Normally you cosplay," Rantaro pointed out as if Shuichi didn't know.
"Well, when Momota asked if we were engaged on my birthday, Shirogane got inspired..." Shuichi muttered. "She wanted to design a wedding dress, but didn't like the idea of being traditional."
"Oh my God!" Kokichi shouted, staring at his phone.
"What's wrong Ko-Ko?" Rantaro asked, peeking over the purplette's shoulder at the phone. As Rantaro stared at the screen, his face grew into a smirk before he locked eyes with Shuichi.
"Shumai you should've told us! Shirogane says you brought the dress home!" Kokichi grinned, slipping his phone into his pocket as he leapt towards Shuichi, wrapping his arms around him with force.
"I guess the secret's out," Shuichi sighed. He'd wanted to keep the dress secret as he'd never worn formal outfits before other than suits. There was also the fact that he'd expected Kokichi and Rantaro to react this way, yet he had an inkling the purplette had another idea. Maybe it's not so bad... There are worse situations.
Rantaro leant his head on Shuichi's shoulder, smirking as he whispered in his ear. "We'd love to see it in person, you know."
"N-No," Shuichi mumbled, burying his face in his hands again.
"Please?" Rantaro whispered.
"F-Fine... Only if you don't tell anyone else..." Shuichi muttered.
"Yahoo!" Kokichi cheered, punching the air with a cheeky grin.
"I'll be a while, just wait here okay?" Shuichi sighed, making his way to the bedroom where he'd hidden the dress.
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Shuichi sighed as he reached the bottom of the staircase, walking into the living room. The bodice of his dress showed off his curves perfectly, the fluffy skirt reached out at an arm's length around him. As he walked, he thanked Shirogane that she lifted the front of the skirt, reducing the risk of tripping on the yellow fabric.
"You're adorable!" Kokichi shouted, running up to Shuichi with sparkling eyes.
"He's right, you look beautiful," Rantaro added.
"Guys, stop with the compliments," Shuichi mumbled as he grew embarrassed again.
"Okay, you look like fucking shit," Kokichi said with a malicious grin.
"I love you too Kokichi," Shuichi smiled, knowing how to pick up on the purplette's lies.
Ribbons wrapped around his arms, creating an illusion of sleeves. He felt a cool breeze on his skin, revealed by the low neckline of the bodice, lined with lace that matched the trim of the skirt.
Shuichi awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck, vaguely aware of the glowing strips in his hair as he stood in a dimly lit area of the home. Although he wore outfits that society would class as feminine, he'd never worn an outfit such as this in front of his boyfriends, or anyone aside from Shirogane.
Despite being embarrassed and awkward, Shuichi's heart began to calm down, his emotions being replaced with a sense of power and beauty. "Gimme a kiss Princess," Kokichi joked, reaching forward to the male.
"Only if you don't call me that again," Shuichi frowned.
"Fine! Just make out with me!" Kokichi whined. He tried to grab Shuichi, to pull him into a kiss, but the guitarist tripped on the dress, taking the detective with him as they tumbled. Groaning, Shuichi held his head as he sat up, the dress swallowing him as it puffed up around them.
Before Shuichi has the chance to stand, Kokichi grabbed his face and collided their lips, sharing a deep and rough kiss. Rantaro wiped his tears as he rested his hands on his knees, laughing at the misfortune of others. Shuichi and Kokichi laughed together, the three were as happy as they usually felt together. However, there was one thing bothering Shuichi.
"Uh, guys, I can't get up..."
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90 Day Saioumami Challenge
FanfictionA collection of stories for Saihara Shuichi x Ouma Kokichi x Amami Rantaro. This ship doesn't have enough stories, so here are 90 more. Contains fluff, angst and smut stories. Any necessary trigger warnings will appear at the beginning of each stor...