20- Realization

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*this is important ! Please read!*
Before you wonder why I'm putting an author's note at the beginning of a chapter, just realize I have a good reason for doing so! Anyway...

I may have accidentally published this before I finished typing the chapter! Sorry! This is the entire thing, I promise you.

Another thing... This chapter is literally the smuttiest (is that a word?) thing I've ever written. Well actually, I've never written smut, so it's not actually that smutty. Not a lemon though, haha, I could never do that. But it is a lime (I guess???) and there's a bit of smut. Now, remember, this is literally the first time I've written anything remotely like this. So if it sounds bad, sorry.

Haha, that's not all! There's also going to be mentions of self-harm, and attempted suicide. Now you're wondering what's going on, huh? Well, read to find out!

Ouma's POV:
"But what do you mean by fun?" Saihara asks as he struggles to catch up with my quick steps.

"I told you! You'll find out!" I laugh cheekily as I drag Saihara to my room.

"Wh-What?! Why your room?!" Saihara asks.

"Well, last night I stayed in your room, right? So you should stay in mine!" I laugh.

"Ah, I guess that makes sense..." Saihara mutters. I get out my room key and unlock the door to my room. Gripping Saihara's hand hard, I walk into the room with him behind me. I quickly glance around the room to make sure there's anything he shouldn't see. Spotted it- my notebook on the countertop. I walk over and lean against the table so Saihara can't see the notebook.

As Saihara inspects the board where I put my opinions on everyone, I silently open one of the drawers behind me and slip the notebook in it. Saihara doesn't notice at all, and he starts conversation.

"So... do you wanna do anything?" He wants to do something, but he's too afraid to ask for himself.

"Ooh! Of course!" I exclaim, happy at the fact I'm spending time with him.

"Okay... what should we play?" Saihara asks.

"Truth or Dare!"

"What?"

"What?"

"I'm surprised someone like you would even consider playing that..." Saihara notes.

"Huh? Why?" I ask.

"Well... you know, since you're a liar, and the game has, ah, truth."

"Oh. Makes sense, since you're a detective and all."

"I told you... don't call me that. I'm not a real detective..." Saihara murmurs modestly. "And besides, that has nothing to do with mentioning the fact you're a liar..."

"Well anyway... leeeet's start!" I exclaim, eager to get this game going. "I wanna learn more about you, anyway. Okay! I go first!"

"Wait, we didn't even d-"

"Truth or dare?" I ask Saihara, eagerly awaiting for his answer.

"..." In front of anyone else, he would probably pick Dare, but I already know he would answer differently in front of me. At least that's how I expected it to work out. "Truth."

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