Previously...
"Will you be willing to give me a tour?"
"Sure! Anything for you my waifu! Wait, that rhymes! Pfff"
"Omg Ouma I swear to Atua"
Resuming...
Shuichi's POV
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Ouma proceeded to grab my hand.
"Ghhg."
"Huh? I-is everything alright Ouma-kun?"
"It, it's fine." He yanked my hand as he started running. He's... really fast and has surprisingly soft hands. Why did I think about him having soft hands!? We eventually stopped where a lot of mediocre houses where placed. All in a straight line. Each facing each other on both sides of the one concrete street. Excluding the ones that didn't at the end.
"These are the houses we live in!" He spread out his arms as to gesture at the sight. So, he knew where this was. I should've asked him in the first place. He looked at me and gasped.
"Oh wait, was I too fast? I'm sorry Saihara-Chan. I'll walk this time" He let go of my hand and stared at me for a while. It was very uncomfortable.
"Hahh, Ouma-kun you don't hah.. have to be." He turned away from me and back towards the houses.
"So, um, are you gonna come? I wanna show you my house!"
"Huh, oh..hah...sure?" I had no breath whatsoever. We ran a surprisingly large distance, and he ran so fast. Why was that thing we were at so far away. I could run for a while since I've been running for a year but he was practically speeding. Even with his short stature he had, it was surprising. I started walking with him through the straight line of houses. It was very quiet and awkward. I hated starting conversations but I had an urge to this time. Also attempting to put my yelling at him behind us. I took a deep breath attempting to calm down and be able to hold a conversation with Ouma.
"So Ouma-kun, how are you?.....and, what have you been doing this entire time?"
"Huh! Oh! How am I? Why? Well, nevermind. Um I think I'm good! Especially now that you're here!" He went from a confused face to one with a smirk.
"Ah, ok erm-" I think he sensed my anxiety cause he cut me off almost immediately.
"As for what I've been doing, I'll tell you when we get to MY house." He put his hand to his chest, emphasizing the MY in his sentence.
"What?"
"Just look at the houses. They're all the same right. Except for the house with some dead flowers in it." I hadn't realized, but now that I think about it, they all did look the same. Same white wall color, roof pattern, green filled yards with slight color of fixed bushes and flowers.
"Yeah I know they're all very boring and plain. Well actually I think that's my fault."
"Why would it be your faul-"
"Were here!"
We had reached a house that looked very different from the other houses. The yard was more decorated. With bench surrounded by big bushes filled with flowers and a small table next to it. As well as a mat on the floor. Everything was also white like his walls except for the mat, which was black. The walls had colorful paint splatters on it.
"Let's go!" He opened and pushed me through the gate which made a creaking sound so loud it almost made me jump. We were going into his house. Am I allowed to, should I? What if I break or touch something he didn't want me to and he gets mad. What if-
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AfterLife Love
FanfictionA boy named Shuichi Saihara is suffering some trauma due to a killing game he was forced to play. He was living His totally non-despairful life, when he saw a familiar face, which he shouldn't have. At least he shouldn't have for a while. Will he ev...
