young gods // angie x kokichi

chapter 1

Angie Yonaga POV:

That boy was a bit odd, in my opinion.

He was a compulsive liar, a trickster.. So why am I in the bathroom, leaning over the pristine white toilet, coughing up violets the very same shade of his hair?
Hanahaki, I have heard of it before. When you are hopelessly in love with someone, yet cannot bring yourself to tell them, it manifests. But why, why did I have to fall for him of all people?
His childish nature makes it impossible to push out a confession.. If I even try, his answer would be a lie anyway.

If this was Atua's will, I'm starting to judge my faith.

Kokichi Ouma POV:

" Heyyy.. Hasn't cult chick been in the bathroom for a while? " I looked at the people in my group, leaning back in the chair.

Saihara-Chan, Makiroll, Kaediot, and Cult Chick. It was a odd group, but hey, this was the teacher's choice.
Shuichi responded, the rest giving glances between each other. " Yeah.. Someone should check on Angie. "

" Ooh, good call~ For all we know, she's doing a ritual in there! "
Maki stood, brushing her hair out of her face. " Don't say things like that, Ouma. I'm suspicious of her myself, but we cannot make assumptions yet. And I'll go. "
Kaede nodded. " Alright.. The rest of us should get to work. And that doesn't mean play around, Ouma! " I simply rolled my eyes. " Fine, finee.. "
So, Makiroll walked out. And I stayed, wondering what in whatever-her-weird-god-is' name she was doing. Eh, it was Angie, it could be anything under the sun. By the way, I actually didn't do any work.

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AN

Heya! I'm the author, Ohayo! If you're reading this, you probably like the same ship as me. Great! Oumaga is a pretty good ship. There isn't any content for it here though, so I had to take matters into my own hands. In other words, I'm motivated by ships and ships only. Anyway, chapter 2 will be out (hopefully) soon, so be patient please! ❤