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Let's Play A Game!

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"let's play a game to get to know each other again." ouma asked, tracing the circular shape of saihara's cup. shuichi thought, placing a hand on his chin. they were already nervous.

'i should say no. but i want to see where this'll go.'

"...okay. what game?" saihara asked hesitantly. he felt a drop of sweat.

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.・゜゜・𝟸𝟸:𝟶𝟶 (𝟷𝟶𝚙𝚖)

saihara was not pleased with this sighting.

"didn't he move? why is ouma here?" harukawa asked. "this makes no sense, if he lied again i'll go over there and kick his ass." she tightened her fist. shuichi scooted closer for a better look at something he didn't want to see.

ouma kokichi was wearing black shoes with white jeans and a semi-baggy purple shirt tucked in with his signature checkered scarf. his hair still had purple tips at the end just like back in high school; a very dark blue to purple ombré. and every time ouma opened his purple eyes, they seemed to be shining more and more brighter by the second.
he was dancing next to a blonde girl and a silver-haired boy; both who seemed to be having equally as much fun.

saihara was not having fun.

ouma and shuichi dated for two years in high school before ouma suddenly broke up with them and was never to be seen again. rumors had it that the family moved away, he killed himself, what not.

momota was ouma's stepbrother. so, they didn't move away and ouma wasn't dead. but even then, kaito didn't know where ouma went. he stayed in touch but never came back home. didn't tell momota why he broke up with saihara either.
there he was, in all his glory and shuichi's full vision. looking better than ever, having the time of his life, with random strangers.

"should we leave? do you think this is a code red, shuichi?" maki asked, looking at him. but saihara didn't answer or even look at her, he only stared at ouma in utter disbelief that he still exists.

but ouma saw. one minute he was dancing and the next he stood still with a blank stare on his face.
then he started walking over.

"i—uh—maki—" shuichi stammered, trying to answer the question. but, unfortunately, it was too late.

"omigod!" he faked gasped. "is that—harukawa and saihara~chan?!" ouma screeched with a smile, using an annoying voice. he placed his hand on harukawa's shoulder and harukawa went still, saihara could've sworn they saw one of her eyes twitching.

"i haven't seen you guys, in like, forever!" said ouma. maki turned her head slowly, looking up at him with an intense glare.
"yeah. ever since you walked out on shuichi and disappeared from the face of the earth. it's definitely been forever." one of her eyes kept twitching as she tried to form a fake smile.

"oh, yeah..." ouma looked to the side and inhaled. "yikes, that's my bad." he said, without explaining. then, he smiled again. "so, saihara~chan! it's so amazing to see you here, yeah?" he moved closer.

shuichi was upset. very upset. it felt like all the good memories of the two flooded back into his brain after keeping them locked up ever since that day. but they couldn't turn those memories into tears. "mmm." he grunted, covering his eyes with his hat to avoid eye contact.