Kokichi Oma x Reader x Nagito Komaeda

Thr33

        "Oh, whoops.. Sorry" I apologized.

        "Whatever, it didn't hurt." Kokichi said, as he winced in pain while I washed the cut I gave him from the nail file I was using to file his nails.

          "It doesn't?  But the water is literally bright RED. {A/n: I know the color of the Danganronpa blood is infamously hot pink, but just wait.}

         "Barely.  And that's not a lie. The skin surround your nail is a bit thicker to the touch than the skin on your knuckles or ankles, (Y/n).  But it does sting."  

        Kokichi wanted me to file his nails for him because he didn't like the shape of his nails.  I filed his nails a bit too fast, and accidentally cut a slightly deep wound from the skin near the corner of his nail to his cuticle.  

        "Should we use a less sharper nail file instead? It'll be a bit dull, which means it'll take longer to file your nails.." I asked.  

        "Nah, keep using this nail file.  Just try to go a little bit slower this time and try to pay more attention to where and when you move the nail file."  Kokichi said, using his free hand to hold up his head.

         "Eh.. If you say so..."  I replied.  I then proceeded to wrap a pastel blue band-aid around his finger.  

        "I then drained the sink of the red water, tempted to keep a vile of the water, bloodied by Kokichi's blood since I'm a creepy little moron, but I decided that's too disturbing for even Kokichi to handle.

        I took the next ten minutes to finish filing Kokichi's nails, and he seemed to be satisfied with the results.

        I untied the pigtails my hair was in to let my silky (H/c) tresses loose.

        "Prom is coming soon.. I'm not sure what I'm gonna do about it, though." I huffed.  I'm kind of popular at school, but normally I feel like the other popular kids with a higher status that are above me do not deserve to be above me.  All they do is cause trouble in everyone else's life and it makes me super mad.  If a kid is being annoying or being treated unfairly by more popular students, those students will make a stupid insult that won't even make sense, and brag about how they bring someone down by a really plain and redundant insult.  It's vomit inducing.

       I looked down at my black knee highs, and at the thought of highschool, wondered about Nagito's past.  He never really talks about his school, unless he's talking about the people in it.  He doesn't rant about the teachers or struggles like Kokichi and I do.  Nagito's only a couple years older than Kokichi and I..?  Not that much older, though.  He seems quite shaken when Kokichi and I ask about what it was like for Nagito when he was still in highschool.  Nagito is in college now, though.  

        I slipped on my black platform boots and put a baby pink bow in my hair.  

        Kokichi looked up at me with his violet eyes, as his perfectly blushed nose was pointed towards the ceiling. 

         "Neeheehee, you look a lot taller with those shoes on." He smiled and snuggled his chin into his bandana.

        "Yeah.  But okay." At the moment, I lacked a good response.

         "Where are we gonna go, hmm?" Kokichi asked.

         "We're gonna go hunt for a prom dress." I said.

         "Sorry Y/n, but I don't wear dresses." Kokichi said, pretending to be clueless.

         I rolled my eyes and grabbed my phone.  "I'm talking about for ME, because I'm great.  I'll ask Nagito and Koharu if they're coming."

        Kokichi grabbed my skirt and tugged softly, signaling he wanted me to sit next to him.  I took a seat and then Kokichi put his head on my shoulder.  "You know, I'm pretty glad to have a friend like you that would let me do this." Kokichi said nonchalantly.  I smiled and nodded, while leaning my head on his.  I then texted Nagito and Koharu if they'd be fine helping me find a prom dress,  and to my excitement, they both said they'd be happy to.

        "Ok but right now I just really want to cuddle for a bit until they get hereee.. So ummm...."  I blushed, but hid my face by burying my face into Kokichi's hair.

         "Meh, whatever."  Kokichi and I got as close to each other as possible, and it was really sweet and wholesome.  I find it funny how I don't recall kissing Nagito or Kokichi ever, even though our bodies get extremely close a lot.  Kokichi sometimes laughs about this, too.  It is in fact strange that we our bodies have pressed against each other so many times, yet none of us have touched lips.

         Kokichi and I cuddled for about 5 minutes until we got pretty close, to the point we were stomach to stomach.  A really warm and fuzzy feeling formed in my stomach and I felt like I was melting.  Kokichi stayed close to me and we were cheek to cheek now.  Kokichi then let go and got off of me and then he wrapped one arm around my neck and onto my shoulder and then we just sat there side by side.

---------

Sorry I was dead for such a long time lol