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Thank you so much for the request. Sorry for the wait. But it was fun to write and I hope you will enjoy it.

►─═ Angel Kokichi x Shuichi ═─◄

𝓕𝓵𝓾𝓯𝓯  / 𝓕𝓵𝓾𝓯𝓯  / 𝓕𝓵𝓾𝓯𝓯

Ever since I met Kokichi, my life has been completely turned around. I don't get sleep, rest, and can't focus at work. Why? Because I have to take care of him like he's unable to do it himself. Oh, I'm Shuichi by the way. And Kokichi? Well. . .he's supposedly an angel--

"So let me get this straight.  . . you're an angel who got kicked out of heaven?....For being a liar ?" I asked in deadpanned shock to him the day we met and he was knocking at my door at 3:00 AM. I thought at first he was just high,  drunk, or both. I still think he is.

"Mhm! C'mon! Lemme in!" The purple-headed male fussed, trying to squeeze between me and the doorframe. But I kept my hip stuck out to keep this stranger from coming inside.

"H-Hey! You can't just barge into someone's house!" I told him, shocked of this guy's actions. I looked him over again. He had fuzzy white shorts that were super short, a matching tiny fuzzy white sleeveless crop top that was like a band that covered his thin chest, he wore no shoes, and had these small white feathered wings that were about five feet in width. The most odd thing besides the wings and everything else was the collar around his neck with a long, silver, broken chain hanging off from it down to his little, bare feet.

Looking at his skimpy outfit made me feel uncomfortable. He looked like he came from someplaces kinky strip club. I tried not to look because I assumed maybe this stranger had come back from a crazy costume party or worse; and so maybe he usually is a person with self-respect and got drunk from some friends, and would feel pretty embarrassed by this situation later on tomorrow.  God, how wrong would I be.

However with no contact information he could give me , I tried asking , but he denyed any , and with no phone or money , I decided to go ahead and let this stranger stay the night. After all, I could never live with myself knowing I didn't do anything, and well, he was a person in need and I couldn't neccesarily throw him to the curb. I considered taking him to a police station, but it was a far walk or unconvenient drive , and I was tired.

Anyway, what was supposed to be just one night , turned into a two day stay,  then another day, eventually a week then two weeks, and those weeks became a few months.

Hey! Oma was convincing, but I actually started to enjoy his company. I always lived alone before meeting him, and was, well, lonely, and as much of a pain he was, he was surprisingly a lot of fun to have around the rest of the time, and we became pretty close very quickly.

And well, closer than I ever attended. . .Eventually I fell for Kokichi, and well. . .you can read what happened one night when I first learned about Kokichi's fear of thunderstorms. . .

...

A few months after Kokichi first met Shuichi . . .

" Ah , damn it...where did I put it ?" Shuichi muttered to himself, looking around the house for his phone one raining night
around 2 AM. He heard it was going to storm on the news, and wanted his phone to keep tabs on the weather tonight in case the power went out and he needed a way to do that.