Ōma Kokichi -Lullaby-

9.7K 179 307
                                    

Y/N = Your Name

H/C = Hair Color

H/L = Hair Length

E/C = Eyes Color

Y/P = Your personal Problem

I know that the Heartless Journey Ost isn't the best song for the 'Insomniac' theme but I feel it would suit the story. ♪( '▽`)

This story takes place in non despair Au when everyone is the Ultimate in Hope's Peak Academy. Enjoy!

!!both cover and video aren't mine!!
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
3rd Pov

She couldn't sleep.

Not just the day or two, but the entire week, surprisingly she didn't have a dark bag under her eyes, but the stressed made her literally sleep during the class.

Well, she did sleep in the class, but at almost the end of the hour so the teacher didn't noticed her.

"Are you okay?"

Keade asked worriedly after the bell rang, she shook her head rapidly and smiled at the pianist.

"Yes, of course I am! It just that I didn't sleep well lately, but I still got some sleep y'know?"

"That's a pure lie! You sure aren't the good liar Y/N-chan!"

Both girls turned around simultaneously to the said dictator who had a mischevious grin on the face. Y/N glared death at him and started to argue back but the pianist just stared blankly like didn't sure what to say.

"Say for yourself Kokichi, you are the one who's lying"

"Nishishishi~~~"

He laughed and looked up/down to meet the H/C's eyes gaze.

"..."

Silent went by for a moment before she shifted her head away and left the school just like that.

22.00

That night she still couldn't sleep, no matter how stressed she was.

And that killed her alive.

Y/N decided to go out to the park, sitting on the branch and looked out at the clear sky.

"What are you doing here Y/N-chan~?"

She turned around to find Ōma Kokichi, smiling with his hand behind his head as usual.

"I am a freakin' insomniac Kokichi, and what are you doing here?" Y/N sighed as the dictator sat next to her, replied cheerfully.

"I'm here to meet you!"

"...At the 10pm?"

"Yup!"

She sighed again. Before looked up to face a clear, black sky without a single cloud again.

Kokichi was the one who broke the silent.

"Do you...worry about something?"

"What do you mean?"

"Y'know, this insomnia thing shouldn't happen when you're not anxious about something until the point that you couldn't sleep."

"...What's your point?"

He kept quiet for a second before said again with some hint of worried hid in his voice the could've been barely heard.

"You can always talk to me about your problem, I mean, you're not alone right?"

"Are you...trying to lie again?"

The girl asked, uncertain, hint of doubt in her voice. She glanced at the boy and found that all of the smirks and grins on his face was gone, only left with seriousness and sincere.

She maybe regret this later, no, she would going to regret it for sure, but now...she wanted to believe him.

"There's so many things Kokichi, too many things that I can't explain it within a word or two but..." Y/N gone silent for a bit before came to face the dictator with a smile.

"I suppose I wouldn't mind talking with you."

Then she explained it all, about those Y/P and stuff, the purple-haired listened quietly and when she ran out of the things she wanted to say...

"Everything will be find, and I'm not saying this just to soothe you."

There was a dead silent before the dictator put headphone out of nowhere and offered them to her, she accepted and wore it immediately.

That song was thrill and filled with sadness and guilt, but somehow soothe and calm, making her sleepily yawned and drifted into dreamless sleep like she longed for.

Not so long, the purple-haired felt the weighs on his shoulder, realising it was Y/N's head rested on, he smiled to himself, gently stroked her H/L, H/C hair.

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
I hope this is fluff (;_;)

Coming up next!

Saihara Shūichi x Fem!reader -Relax-

NDRV3 x Reader OneshotWhere stories live. Discover now