❝𝗔 𝗖𝗥𝗨𝗦𝗛, 𝗠𝗔𝗬𝗕𝗘?❞
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(A/N ; I'm so funny... trust me... :D I did something this chapter that might make you guys mad or happy depending on who you simp for, if Kokichi isn't the only one)
(Heheh... I'm a bad kid. Y'all are going to HATE ME. Chapter endings might be slightly lazy... I felt the need to just POST SOMETHING.)
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"This is the start of a hoarder."
(Y/n) deadpanned, turning to look at her purple-haired friend. She was honestly amazed that he already had such a messy room despite it only being... what, the second or so day? Seriously Kokichi, just try cleaning.
"I have a very plausible explanation for this though." Kokichi responds slowly, placing his arms behind his head casually. "I got anxious."
"You got what? Anxious?" (Y/n) turned to look at him, raising an eyebrow. "So you being anxious means that you automatically have to make a mess?"
"I needed to blow off some steam." He replied once more, still offering her his same broad smile. (Y/n) saw nothing wrong with this, sometimes she did too.
"I mean I guess that's okay... shitty excuse though." (Y/n) narrowed her eyes, carefully backing out of the room. "You clean, I'll go explore more."
"I dunno... what if someone kills me while I'm here alone?" Kokichi retorts, crossing his arms and staring at her with a serious expression. Which, in all honesty, was pretty rare for Kokichi so far.
"You said you'd be with me, it'll be fine." She reasoned, sighing. Kokichi, you're fun and all, but she sort of wants to do this by herself. It'll suck if she finds out he's the overly clingy type... she could tolerate people like that but didn't necessarily like them all the time.
But she, like nearly everyone, has their favorites. She remembers having had two very clingy friends... one she liked, the other she didn't. Funny how that works, isn't it?
"But they'd see you walking around." Kokichi argued once more, seeming slightly frustrated with her denying him at every turn.
"You must not have been paying attention." She replied boredly, waving off his reasoning and looking away. C'mon, Kokichi, it's not like it'd kill you to be away from her for a while. "They wouldn't so much as spare me a glance. Love being a spectator."
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