Lies

Scarves

Kokichi's POV:

"W...what happened to, Kokichi-Kun?"
Saihara-Chan asked me, Tears making his eyes glisten.

"A lot of things have happened: some are form my parents, some from enemies, others just from living on the streets, and some from other reasons." I answered Shuichi's question.

"These ones look new, though?" Saihara-Chan's curiosity was starting to make me scared.

"They're from the time Haruka tried to strangle me." With the last words I let out a small, breathy chuckle.

"Nobody should have this many scares." Shuichi said sadly.

"It's better then my organization members." A little smile danced on my lips at the thought of my only friends, besides saihara-Chan.

"It's still not right, this world is fucked up." I was taken back by Shuichi's use of cursing.

"The worlds not a complete shit hole," I replied to my Shuichi.

"Oh, and why isn't it?" He asked me, his voice was filled with wonder.

"My organization," saihara-Chan looked sad, "and, the best part, you my beloved, I love you." For once these words weren't forced from my lips, and from saying it made my heart feel light. It felt like I could lie again.

"Do you really think that?" Why could Saihara-Chan never expect a compliment?

"Of course I do! How could someone not love you, Sahara-Chan?" I asked.

"Come on, Kokichi, you can call me Shuichi." He smiled at me.

"I already have called you Shuichi, but Shuichi-Chan doesn't sound as good as Saihara-Chan." I smiled back at my beloved.

"You know you don't have to use -Chan, right?" Shuichi laughed.

"I know I don't 'have to' but I want to." Shuichi rolled his eyes.

"This is why I love you, Kokichi." My beloved said pulling me into a hug.

"I'm so glad that you love, what everyone else hates." I hugged him back.

  

I hope you enjoyed learning what's under Ouma's scarf.