Lies

Let's play a game

Saihara's POV:

I was spending time with Ouma on my room. He was sketching and I was reading.

I suddenly felt arms wrapping around me. As a voice groan, "Saihara-Chan, I'm board!"

"What do you want me to do about it?" I questioned him, not putting down my book.

"Why don't we play a game!" Ouma exclaimed his eyes glowing up.

"Fine, what game?" I asked Ouma-Kun. Finally putting my book down.

"Have you heard of the pocky game, Saihara-Chan?" Ouma-Kun questioned. His voice was sinister.

"N...no," I don't know why I stuttered, but I did.

"Perfect, now do you have any pocky?" Ouma-Kun smiled at me.

"I think I do," I said as I walked over to my cabinet, found the pocky, and handed it to Ouma-Kun.

"Ok what you will need to do is put a piece of pocky in your mouth and then close your eyes." Ouma continued to smile at me. Being completely honest it was kind of cute.

"How do I know this isn't a prank, and something bad won't happen?" I questioned the smaller boy.

"Hey, nothing bad is going to happen, I promise." Ouma-Kun places his hand on my shoulder.

"Fine, I'll play your game," I grabbed a piece of pocky and placed it in my mouth. Finally I closed my eyes. "Now what?" I didn't get an answer because my lips were met with another pair. Out of instinct I pulled away.

When I pulled away the look on Ouma-Kun's face was devastating, I could've cried. Ouma-Kun looked as though he might cry, so I did the only thing I could do. I grabbed Ouma by the shoulders, and pulled him in for a kiss.

This time he was the one to pull away, but not until a while had passed. "Looks like my beloved, Saihara-Chan, fell for my trap!" Ouma-Kun's face was now smiling.

"Trap, w...was that kiss a lie." Now I might have been the one with tears in my eyes.

"No, and I would prefer if you don't ask for me to go into detail." Ouma-Kun almost looked nervous now.

"Then I won't," I smiled now knowing that the kiss wasn't a lie. 'Why are you happy to be kissed by a filthy lier?' My mind questioned, making me want to slap myself. The important part is just that I was here with Ouma-Kun, my dear friend.

I hope you like the pocky game.