Oumasai Oneshots

(Ouma x Saihara) 12 Stages

'The world is composed of different processes and stages' is what Shuichi believed.

The same goes for love.

The first stage is the awkward encounter

Shuichi sat at a booth with Kaito, Maki, Miu, and Kaede staring across the night club. Kaede proposed the idea of going out to a night club and although Shuichi hated the idea they dragged him here anyway to be social. The plan backfired. He just sat with them drinking blueberry soda but there was one thing that caught his interest.

The cute boy by the bar.

He sat there talking with the bartender lady while drinking Panta in a glass. He was smiling and it made Shuichi blush just at the sight of it.

"Earth to Shuichi! You've been staring at the bar for five minutes straight. Something wrong?" Kaede asked. He looked back at Kaede blushing. "Oohhh I think I know what Pooichi's doing. He's eyeing the purple brat by the bar!" Miu laughed. Shuichi just sunk deeper into his seat. "Yeah..." Shuichi just admitted. "Then what are you doing!? Talk to him!" she grinned. "I'll never be able to that! Plus he is was out of my league..." Shuichi said once again glancing at the cute boy but this time

The boy was looking at him. 

Shuichi immediately felt his cheeks heat up and look away. "Well, nevermind Shuichi, you don't need to talk to him" Kaede stated with a smile. Shuichi smiled back. "Really? That's very unlike you Kae-"

"Because he's coming over here." Shuichi blushed looking over, it was true the boy had stood up and was now heading in his direction. "It's our cue to leave guys! See ya buddy!" And in an instant, all friends have disappeared and the boy he was staring at was in front of him with a smirk.

"Hmmm? You glance at me for thirty minutes on end and now you can't meet my gaze stranger boy?" the purple-haired boy spoke giggling at the end. "S-Sorry...I just thought you were really pretty and I got nervous" Shuichi rubbed the back of his neck. "Me? Pretty? Why thank you! Speaking of which you don't look bad yourself, what's your name?" the boy questioned.

"Shuichi...Shuichi Saihara. What's yours?" Shuichi asked. "Saihara-chan? Cute. I'm Kokichi Ouma but Ouma's just fine" he said. Shuichi smiled and blushed a bit at the usage of chan. "Hey, you're the detective kid from the Saihara agency aren't you? Girls in my class keep blabbering all about 'The Great Detective From Class 1A' you know?" Ouma laughed slightly. "R-Really?" Shuichi's face flushed a deep red.

"Nishishi~ That's a lie! They don't but you're still pretty well-known for cracking that case. I have to say impressive work" Kokichi said. "Thank you... but what about you? What are your interests?" Shuichi asked. Ouma hummed softly. "Criminal activities" he said shocking Shuichi but immediately saying it was a lie. They talked like this for a while before the party was over.

"Oh by the way when you walked in I saw something fall out your pocket so I kept it. Here! Bye Saihara-chan!" and with that, the boy was off. Shuichi curiously glanced at the paper given to him by the boy. He unfolded it only to feel his cheeks heat up.

It was a phone number.

Then comes asking them out

Shuichi sat in a cafe awaiting Ouma-kun's arrival. They had both made plans to go to The Spiderweb Cafe for some tea. And it wasn't long before the mischievous boy had arrived.

"Hi, Saihara-chan! Sorry I'm late but Rantaro kept ranting to me about some makeup palette I don't care about and I couldn't escape him" he let out a sigh. Shuichi chuckled. "It's alright. So how have things been at your school?" Shuichi asked. "Oh, one girl committed suicide" he muttered. "Suicide!?" Shuichi yelled only for Kokichi to burst out laughing. "Pfft! You're not gonna make a good detective if you'll be this gullible! Always keep your guard up for lies!" he joked. Shuichi pouted but smiled anyway. As irritating as the brat was, he still managed to be so lovely.