Saiouma Oneshots

</3 Heterochromia

Lolololol im sure everyone knows this AU- buttt in case you don't-

Pretty much Kokichi has one yellow eye, like his beta design. But he wears a purple contact because he used to get bullied for it. Also he's a bit insecure about it-. And he'll take the contact out as a way of showing he trusts someone, and isn't afraid to be himself around them instead of the manipulative liar he makes himself seem like.

This is and ingame story- and uhmmmmmm yeahhhhh bye
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Kokichi POV

It was morning. Still nighttime however. I had another god damn nightmare. Per usual. I cant get any sleep anymore. Not since Rantaro and Kaede died. It's almost impossible for me to sleep normally from being worried someone will break in and kill me.

But as far as I'm aware I'm the only one who can pick locks. Better to be safe then sorry though. That's what they say at least.

I went to the small mens bathroom inside the dormitory to wash off my face. Clear my head a bit I guess. So I can better distinguish what's real and what's fake.

Whenever I got in there however. Instead of washing my hands. I stared at myself. "Disgusting." I mumbled to myself. Every thing about me was disgusting.

From my gravity defying hair, to my stupid yellow eye. I hate it. I hate this white ass uniform I constantly have to wear. I hate how pale I am. I hate all of it.

And before I knew it, a loud shattering sound could be heard threw out the bathroom. I let my temper get out of hand again and punched the mirror...

I could hear footsteps then 2 people mumbling. Out of instinct I ran and hid inside on of the stalls. No one can see me like this. Who knows what they'll say!

I heard someone enter the bathroom. I couldn't see who though.

"I-Is anyone in here?" Someone asked. It sounded like, Saihara? What was he doing up at this time? Did I was him? Whatever...

I just sat the toilet seat down and sat on top of it keeping my feet up. Their gonna know I'm in here. So I don't know why I'm trying to hide it. Probably just an old habit from when I was younger..

Whatever that doesn't matter-

I heard a knock on the stall.

"O-Ouma-Kun? What are you doing this late?" He asked. I started to panic and covered my eye with my hair. It doesn't seem to suspicious right!? Yeah! There's no way it can be!

I opened the stall door.

"We'll why are you here? Don't you think it's a bit creepy to walk inside a bathroom asking if anyones there at 5 in the morning~?" I teased him coming out of the stall and leaning against the wall giggling.

"Wha-" he paused for a moment. Examining me it looked like. Shit I forgot he was a detective! I could feel a small bit of sweat run down my forehead.

"Erm... why are you covering your eye?" He asked me. I sighed. Not knowing how to respond. Pondering for a moment. Cmon! Why cant I think of a lie now! This is my god damn job! Damnit! Think!

"Ehhh hit my head on my nightstand earlier obviouslyyyy" I said in a kind of bitchy tone huffing and crossing my arms. He stared at me again then gestured to my hand.

"And Erm... why'd you break the mirror?" He asked once more. God damnit detective. Stop asking things!!!

"It looked at me the wrong way!" I said mad pointing at it. He just looked at it with a blank face. His normal 'Kokichi-what-the-fuck' face. It was kind of funny. I had to hold back giggles, the air went tense for a moment... not sure why..

"Kokichi I want the truth, why're you covering your eye?" He... didn't really ask. More like demanded. He pointed at me doing his accusation pose. My mind went blank.

Do I tell him? I mean he's the most trustworthy. But at the same time.. I never wanted to show this to anyone again. What do I do! Damnit!!!

Before I knew it he was right in front of me.

"O-Ouma kun? Are you alright?" He asked me. I snapped out of it. I could feel more sweat running down my face this time. It was probably visible at this point. All I could do was nervously smile and giggle. No matter how much I tried.

He sighed then gently took the hair and moved it away from my eye. Almost as soon as he did I smacked my hand over it.

"Trust me. I'm not lying. You don't want to see what's behind my hand." I warned him. I think he took that as a, you can look. But you'll regret it more then likely.

"Kokichi I'm sorry. But I need to know" I started slightly panicking. I couldn't move without seeming too suspicious. But if I showed him who knows how he'd react! What if he acts like they did!!! He is stronger, and taller then me. So I do kind of have to show him! Or else he might actually think I'm the mastermind!!!

Before I could react he grabbed my wrist and softly moved it away staring. Took me a moment but I slammed my eyes shut and tilted my head against the wall. Damnit! He saw!

"I told you! It's ugly! Now leave me alone you damn Emo!" I yelled at him. I heard a small gasp from him. And whenever he put 2 and 2 together... he- hugged me?

It was... it was a warm. Gentle hug, comforting, like I was wrapped in a mountain of stuffed animals.

"Hey don't worry, it's beautiful" he reassured me. It took me a moment to process what happened. No! Fuck shit damnit! I let my mask slip again. I know Im going to regret what Im about to do... Sorry Saihara-Chan.

I punched him. As hard as I could. Which probably felt more like I toddler punching someone since my damn bodies weak. Then I ran off as soon as his grip loosened.

The next morning sure is going to be awkward.