Saiouma OneShots

A new motive? -fluff

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*Ding dong, bing bong!*

"Ahem, this is the official morning announcement from Ultimate Academy! It is now 8 a.m.! Please wake up and have your morning breakfast! See you soon~!"

The monitor then switches off, awakening everyone in annoyance. They couldn't even sleep in, thanks to the monitor switching on and off non-stop. The detective, whose name was Shuichi Saihara, woke up with a groan. He honestly had enough with this place, it wasn't long after Ryoma and Kirumi died. He felt really guilty every time he told the truth, which results in deaths happening, like what happened with Kaede and Kirumi...

Shuichi gives off an exhausted sigh before sitting up, doing his usual morning stretches. The detective rubs his hair, even though it was already messy, he stood up and went his way to the bathroom. He did his usual business inside the bathroom like everyone does in the entire world, like shower, brush his hair and teeth, wear his uniform and go out. The image of the previous two deaths was stuck on his mind, he shuddered at the amount of blood splatters and spilling from the wounds and liquid. Shuichi felt his hands tremble, he didn't really feel well thanks to the image in his mind.

His train of thoughts soon got interrupted by an energetic, loud voice: "Saihara~chaan!! Morninggg!" Small, thin arms then wrapped around the detective's skinny waist, the blue-headed male flinched from the sudden arms. "O-Ouma~kun...—!?"   He turns his head to face the small Supreme Leader who had this cheeky grin plastered on his lips. "Why do you seem so freaked out~? You thinking about yesterday?" The purple-headed male asks confusingly, he had this amount of concern coursing through his body. Kokichi was giving off bunches of hints that he loves the detective deeply, but Shuichi was quite dense and didn't understand the hints at all...

Shuichi turns his head away, breaking the eye contact from the male below him. "N-No...I'm just, tired, you know? I mean, working on a case is a bit exhausting, Ouma~kun...I'm fine, thank you for asking." The detective responded nervously, shaking his head slightly to shake off the mental image of Kirumi's poor, fragile body covered in sliced-wounds and a loud crack echoing through the place of where her execution took place. "...You know, Saihara~chan, if you ever feel down...I'm always free whenever it comes to you, Saihara~chan. Don't keep it all to yourself!"

Kokichi smiled at the detective with pink hue appearing on his cheeks, letting his arms slowly snake away from the detective's waist. "T-Thank you, Ouma~kun...I'll make sure to remember that..." Shuichi smiled, spinning his entire body around to face the tiny boy in front of him. Kokichi honestly was adoring over that cute, soft smile curling Shuichi's lips, he slid his hand onto his own face, covering the pink blush that was dusting his cheeks. "...I-Is everything alright, Ouma~kun?" Shuichi interrupts the train of thoughts from Kokichi, he perks his head up and rapidly nods up and down.

"Mhm! Yup, I'm always fine whenever your around, Saihara~chan~..." Kokichi teasingly smirks, the blue-headed boy instantly understood his act of words and blushed pink madly. "L-Let's just go to the Dining Hall for now, im sure they're all waiting for us..." Shuichi stuttered, softly placing his hand on his chest, covering his face with his slender hand. "Okay~! C'mon! Or else, they'll think i kidnapped you." The Supreme Leader winks teasingly before grabbing the detective's hand and dashing off to the Dining Hall, surprising Shuichi by the sudden running.

"A-Aah—!? O-Ouma~kun!?" Shuichi squeaked, as the two entered the building and slowly slowed their pace to a normal pace. The purple-headed boy looked at the detective with a smile, shrugging lightly with a tease. "We don't wanna be late, I'm also hungrrryyy!!" Kokichi whines, his stomach started to growl suddenly, Shuichi thought Kirumi prepared meals, but realized she was gone...Shuichi grits his teeth, the blue-headed male  flinched violently, he felt Kokichi's touch brush against his hand, facing the smaller boy who was shorter than him. "Saihara~chan, you're starting to make me worried...Are you sure you're okay...?"