The killing game was over. It was finally over.
Out of the sixteen students, only three remained. Maki Harukawa, Himiko Yumeno and Shuichi Saihara.
All Shuichi wants is a second chance to save everyone who died. To do things differently, to do thi...
//little a/n. There is no smut and there isn't going to be. I'm sorry if I've let you guys down but I'm just not comfortable with it.. I hope you guys understand that. Ahah, Trust me, I've got some plot twists coming up.. Nishishi~
Shuichi opened his eyes, flinching at the familiar loud sound of the morning announcement. He lifted one of his arms up and rubbed his eyes so that they adjusted to the bright light of the room.
He let out a loud yawn and started to complete his usual routine, starting with getting up. Shuichi shifted over to the side of his bed but froze as he felt an unnatural weight on his chest.
The detective thought of his next steps and after a few minutes of debating with himself, he lifted up the covers.
Shuichi initially froze, staring with wide eyes at Kokichi, who was clinging tightly onto him.. laying across the detective's chest.
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The night before.. it all went by in a flash. One minute they were fully clothed and arguing.. and in the next, they were half naked and passionately making out on his bed.
Logically, it was a massive mistake. Nothing good could come from this.. and there were only bad consequences.. but last night, logic went completely out of the window and it was replaced by pure lust and desire.
Shuichi felt himself blush as he lent down and planted a kiss on Kokichi's forehead.
He looked so vulnerable. He was fast asleep, meaning that he wasn't able to joke or to lie.. or make those creepy faces. If anything, he looked peaceful.
He was Shuichi's responsibility now, until the day he died.
*knock knock*
The detective lifted his head up towards the door, taking a sigh of relief as he remembered Kokichi locking the door earlier. He didn't want anyone to walk in on this. If someone saw them in this situation, they might attempt to use it as some sort of a bargaining chip.
The taller boy slowly moved Kokichi's arm off him and climbed out of the bed, not wanting to disturb the liar from his sleep. He put his jacket on along with his uniform trousers and walked quietly over to the door and opening it.
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