Ok, this is sorta important: this case place an au where they all survived the killing game and become roommates and yes I know I have a story with that exact premise but it wouldn't really fit with the story I'm telling so far. that's it enjoy!
3rd person POV
Kokichi opened and closed the houses as quickly and silently as he could as to not wake anyone up since it was 3 in the morning. Almost every part of his body stung. He slid down the door closing his eyes and wiping his bloody nose. "Stupid good at fighting people" kokichi whispered to himself "Kokichi where were you?" he heard rantaro ask standing above him. "oh hey rantaro babe nice to see ya" he forced a smile "that doesn't really answer my question but ok. Also even though it's dark I can obviously see you have a black eye and bloody nose" rantaro whispered putting a handout for kokichi "whaaaaat? I have no clue what you are talking about? Is the dark making your mind play tricks on you or something!" kokichi whisper yelled back taking rantaros hand
"kokichi don't play dumb with me I know you know what I'm talking about" rantaro crosses his arms walking to their room kokichi following slightly limping (not because of that you thirsty hoes) "I still definitely don't know what you're talking about! are you feeling all right I think you're going crazy" he laughed entering their room "kokichi..." rantaro said sounding more demanding this time kokichi was slightly scared but kept on lying even though there was no real reason too. He was obviously hurt he just didn't want rantaro to get mad at him for getting in a fight at 3 in the morning
"nishishi what's wrong love you sound real mad is me not giving you the answer you want the reason?" He asked flipping on the lights and sitting on the corner of his bed "oh- kokichi seriously what happened to you, you look awful" rantaro sounded worried "fine I'll tell you" rantaro nodded "I got into a fight it's not a big deal" Kokichi mumble barely being understandable. Rantaro sighed angrily "be more careful next time. you are covered in bruises and you're bleeding. Stay here I'll get the first aid kit" kokichi didn't say anything.
Rantaro sat next to him and started cleaning his cuts with an alcohol wipe "oww can you not do that rantaro" kokichi whined slightly flinching away. Rantaro didn't reply and just started to wrap his arms in bandages "are you mad at me?" "no I'm just very disappointed in you. You should know better. You should be glad I found you before Kirumi did" he lectured. "you being disappointed a lot worse than you being mad though!" rantaro looked up at kokichi like he wanted him to say something "what" "nothing, nothing" rantaro fished up the bandages and put one final one on kokichis cheek.
"I'm sorry" Kokichi finally said "for?" "I'm sorry for getting in a fight and making you worry" rantaro shook his head " it's fine just again promise me you'll never ever do that again. I honestly don't need to know how it started in just glad you're ok now" he said strictly, putting away the first aid kit before sitting back down next to kokichi. "You still love me right?" Kokichi asked not that serious but still wanting to know "are you kidding me of course I do if I didn't then why would I take care of you the way I just did"
rantaro kissed kokichi's forehead "even though you can be somewhat idiotic and childish at times that doesn't change the way I see the better sides of you, I'll love you no matter what I promise" "I love you too"
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☆＊Oumami one-shots＊☆
FanfictionAh so your one of those weird people who actually read the description.But I'll give ya what you want. As the title says this is an oumami one shot fic. I really like this ship but there isn't many fanfics for it so here I am making one. I will take...
