Kokichi laid on his bed, hugging his pillow. He was.. Crying.
"Shit.. Fuck.. Damnit." Kokichi Muttered, lowering his head to his pillow and hugging it tighter.
Stop crying, damnit! What if someone walks in? What if someone..
Kokichi glanced at the clock. Twelve pm. He sniffed, slowly laying down while still crying. Why am I worried, anyway? He thought, drifting off to sleep and letting his thoughts and conscious comfort him.
"A body has been discovered! A body has been discovered! Please, everyone report to the library immediately! Fuhuhu!"
Kokichi jerked awake. He looked at the clock.
Kokichi hopped out of bed and raced out to the library, hoping he could he first. To his surprise, he was last.
The purple-haired boy stopped at the library door, out of breath. He looked up with a smile, ready to tease someone who dared to look at him.
His expression turned into a horrified one, tears coming to his eyes.
"R-rantaro..?"Kokichi stared at the body, Frozen in time. What??
"Ran..taro...."
"Ouma.." Kaede whispered, looking back at Kokichi. Everyone was silent.
"Ouma.. Oh, Ouma.." She teared up, slowly walking to Kokichi, then running and embracing the purple-haired boy in a tight hug. "Ouma.. I'm so sorry! I'm so..."
Kokichi ignored all else. He shoved Kaede away, smiling like a maniac. That didn't hide the fact that he was still crying. "Stop it, silly!" He growled, laughing. "He's not dead, this is just a PRANK. it's just a prank!"
"Actually, it looks kinda fatal.." Ryoma observed, putting his hand to his chin. "It hit him on his head, if it hit him anywhere else he could have just passed out. That isn't the case-"
"Shut up, Shut up!" Kokichi suddenly yelled, grabbing his hair in frustration. "This is all fake! It's a prank! He wanted us to think he was dead so he could frame ME! He did this because he HATES ME!"
Everyone turned to Kokichi, a guilty look in their eyes. They looked away, not having anything to say.
"If you're just going to yell, then leave." Maki spoke up, crossing her arms and turning to Kokichi with cold eyes.
The purple-haired boy growled and narrowed his eyes, shooting her a nasty look. He looked back at Rantaro, widening his eyes and turning away, covering his mouth with his hand and silently sobbing while he walked out.Everyone glared at Maki, who started investigating. "Don't blame me if he dies after this." She grumbled.
Shuichi looked at the entrance, lifting his head.
"Shuichi?" Kaede asked, grabbing the ultimate dectives arm. "Are you okay?"
Shuichi stepped away, yanking his arm away and heading for the entrance.
"Shuichi!" Kaede gasped, stumbling forward. "Where are you going? We need you for this investigation-"
"I-im going to look for Ouma.." He replied, almost instantly. "I'm scared he's going to kill himself.."
Before Kaede could stop him, Shuichi was already out of the door.
"Kokichi!" Shuichi called, looking around and running through each of the hallways. He panted, eyes widening when he saw Kokichi walk down the hallway to his room normally. He blinked. confused as he stopped a few inches before sliding to a stop behind Kokichi.
Kokichi stopped also. He didnt turn around, though. He just stared straight ahead. "What are you doing here?" He growled. "Aren't you supposed to be investigating Rantaro?"
Shuichi opened his mouth to say something, but shakily shut it again. Tears form at his eyes, and for some reason, he walked a bit closer.
Kokichi whipped his body around, pure rage boiling in his eyes, only to be crashed into a hug by the navy-haired male. Shuichi hugged tight, bending down a bit so he could reach his shoulder.
"I'm sorry, Kokichi.. I never meant for this to happen.. If only it weren't f-for.."
Kokichi's eyes widen in surprise as he was hugged. He was basically paralyzed, staring at the wall. The smaller's hands shaking. Eventually, Kokichi tightly returned the hug, sobbing into Shuichi's chest.
"Don't h-hug me, you.." Kokichi mumbled, starting to get angry.. Or, trying to get angry. He just couldn't. Not now.
Shuichi, after a couple of minutes, pulled away and stared at Kokichi with happy eyes. "You should.. G-go back to your dorm and get some r-rest." He stuttered, smiling faintly. "I'll handle the c-"
"Can you come with me?" Kokichi asked, staring up at Shuichi. His expression was completely blank.
Shuichi almost jumped at that question, blushing a bit. He smiled nervously, nodding and fidgeting with his hands. "U-um.. Sure.." He mumbled, seeing Kokichi already starting to walk away. "H-hey, wait up!" The tall male called, running after the surprisingly fast Kokichi.---
a/n: hello um can't think of any ideas so. It's gonna be bad for a while but mm yknow gotta get that spicy oumasai in here nyum
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