Boy's Night Out

goddamnit ouma

AN: This is the first thing I've written for this fandom that I've published,,,, Sorry if the characters were OOC,,, otherwise, enjoy the (hopefully) tooth rotting fluff!

What originally started out as a fun boy's night out turned out to be something out of a soap opera. Kaito suggested a boy's night out, to which all of the boys agreed. On the same night, all the boys on the campus got together in the gaming room that night to bond with one another as guys.

However, just when things were going smoothly, the usual conflict arose between Kaito and Kokichi, when the Surpreme Leader kept pestering him to admit his crush on Maki. After a solid 10 minutes of his pestering, the astronaut landed a punch straight directly on the shorter boy's gut. As part of his 'revenge plan', Kokichi attempted to douse water onto Kaito, but he ended up giving poor Shuichi a sudden surprise shower instead.

Upon impact, he was greeted with a plethora of apologies and water puns from Ouma, followed by shouts of Kaito telling Kokichi to shut the fuck up. After Korekiyo and Kiibo told him to return to the dorms and warm up in order to avoid catching a cold, or worse, pneumonia. After prying himself from a clingy and sobbing Ouma, Shuichi finally made his way back to the dorms, praying that Monokuma had at least installed heaters inside of the dorms.

But, much to his dismay, the dorms didn't have a heating system, leaving him to warm himself up under the covers. And here he was now, wearing pajamas Kirumi made him, fuzzy socks and curled up under his comforters. Despite his best attempts, Shuichi just couldn't seem to get warm, regardless of what he did. Silently cursing his intolerance for the cold, he regretted not drying his hair with a hair-drier when he was still getting dressed.

The sound of the doorbell echoed through the empty room, cutting off the silent sound of his chattering teeth and racing thoughts. He considered ignoring the doorbell in favor of the room temperature covers when it rang a second time, then a third ...and fourth. Deciding to leave his save haven, Shuichi dragged himself out of bed and unlocked the door, rubbing his eyes.

Truth the told, he half expected Kaito to be on the other side, deeply apologizing for his misfortune and offering a blanket or whatever. However, who truly stood on the other side surprised Shuichi to the moon and back.


"Kiibo? What are you doing here this late at night? Aren't you supposed to be in the gaming room?" He yawned yawned, rubbing his other eyelid as he looked at the robot with half-lidded and sleep-deprived eyes.

"After you got soaked by Kokichi, I began to worry for your health, since the dorms don't have a heating system. So I decided to finally show you my newest function!" Kiibo declared, resting his hands on his hips as he puffed out his chest boldly.

Despite not getting how showing his newest function and Shuichi getting soaked have anything to do with each other, he figured that the boy wouldn't leave unless he let him show of. So, stepping to the side, the detective figured that he might was well let Kiibo have his way. As the android stepped inside, the black haired boy shut the door behind him, turning himself around to face the robot. The robot in question kneeled on his bed, the springs creaking under the boy's weight.

"So what's the big news?" The Detective yawned, covering his mouth with a hand as he tried his hardest to ward off his exhaustion for a moment.

"First, sit next to me," He instructed, causing Shuichi to raise an eyebrow, bearing an expression that just screamed 'are you kidding?' Kiibo however, seemed dead serious, so he complied, seating himself on his own bed as his legs dangled off of the mattress.

"So what's next?" The Detective pondered, brushing aside stray bangs as he eyed the white haired boy.

However, in place of a reply, Kiibo turned his body to face him, gripping his hands in his own. The taller of the two let out a surprised gasp, though he didn't move back. Expecting an answer of sorts, he looked up at the android, only to find a stoic and unreadable gaze plastered on his face. Unsure of what to say, Shuichi looked at everywhere else except the boy in front of him, suddenly taking interest in the shelves in his dorm room.

"K-Kiibo? What's the meaning of this?" Shuichi choked out, feeling sweat bead against his forehead as he felt his heart race against his ribcage, much to his displeasure.