Yandere!Kokichi x Reader 🍋 - Killing Game AU

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Starts off normal, turns lemon pretty far into and for the majority of the chapter 💕

Your POV:

I sat in my research lab, once again working into the night. I had to find some way of keeping my mind off the killing game, so I usually locked myself in my lab to work on a little passion project. More than anything, I loved to bake cakes, and thought it'd be a good idea to make some for everyone the next day... I just hoped they at least lived to taste them, or that I'd live long enough to see their reactions. I'd been planning these cakes for a while now, and I'd laid out my papers, ingredients, equipment... whos should I start with?

I flicked through the pages of my notebook, at all the different recipes I'd concocted and designs I'd laid out. By far, the most interesting one was Shuichi's - I'd designed them all to their talents, and for Shuichi I'd laid out an entire Sherlock Holmes type of art scene! It'd take some work, but I could do it, so I got to baking. After what felt like an eternity, I'd poured the batter into the tray, and started out on setting up the decoration, when a clashing sound came from the other end of my lab. Nobody else could've gotten in, could they? I'd made sure to lock both entrances. In a true comic book style fashion, I hoisted up a frying pan and made my way over to the sound: I was not going to die today.

I stood back, trying to catch a glimpse of who was in the lab with me, but when I caught a distinct look at who it was, I set down the pan.

"Alright, Ouma, you can come out now. I know you're there."

"Awh, Crackerjack... you caught me!"

He slid out from the shadows, looking real proud of himself - it was kind of adorable, but also incredibly annoying that I found him adorable. I'd liked Kokichi since I'd met him, and never really understood why the others hated him so much... Although it was frustrating how he insisted on calling me 'Crackerjack'.

"So.... What are we baking?"

"I'm sorry, 'we'?"

"Well why else would I come to your lab? I can bake too you know!"

I very much doubted that, recalling the time he told me how he nearly burned the kitchen down here: I warned him to never cook again. Now that I think about it though, it was probably just a plot so that he would never *have* to cook again... I couldn't tell. I showed him the plans I'd made and the cake currently in the oven. His joyful expression turned a little sour, as he looked at the plans.

"Ohhh... It's for Shuichi. Riiiiiiight... O-kay~! I'm gonna head off now. Don't get killed by the morning~!"

He left so abruptly, as if I'd done something wrong - he wasn't visibly upset, necessarily, but I could shake the feeling that he was sad seeing that the cake I was making wasn't for him. I dismissed it as childishness, which is what most of his actions can be chalked up to. I continued to bake, and worked through the night to get the detailing just right on the cake, and put it into the fridge until the morning rose.

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Third Person:

"I just finished this up last night - hope it's alright, Shuichi! I've not baked properly in a while s—"

He quickly took it from your hands and gave a warm smile. It was pretty heavy though, as his arms buckled with the enormous weight. Once he'd regained his composure carrying the cake, he leant over and gave you a kiss on the cheek - strictly platonic, of course. You blushed a little at his sudden affection, as he began to get flustered and left. What you hadn't noticed though, was Kokichi stood around the corner watching this little exchange. Jealousy and frustration coursed through him, thinking about how you liked Shuichi better than him - he couldn't just kill Shuichi though, not as he wanted... he'd have to be more clever about getting what he wants: and he *always* finds a way to get exactly what he wants.

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