Stop Lying || Saiouma

Let's go to the beach beach

//SHUICHI POV//

I woke up late in the morning, well, late in my standards.

Still not as late as Kokichi.

It was nine am, and we had an hour till we'd go to the pool.

To be honest, I was nervous.

This was the first time me and Kokichi hung out with the others since-

My face flushed red.

I was still laying in bed with Kokichi by my side, tangled in the futon.

I giggled and sat up, opening the blinds.

While the sunlight leaked into the room, I felt Kokichi stir next to me.

"Mornin' Kokichi, how are you," I said, kissing him on the forehead softly.

"That's kinda gay, bro," he laughed, pushing me away and rubbing his eyes.

Before I could feel embarrassed, I pushed back towards to Kokichi, a few inches away from his face.

"Aren't we?"

Now he was the red one.

He stuttered, trying to think of something to say, but instead, I quickly leaned forward and pecked his lips.

Standing up, I walked to the drawers and pulled out an outfit and my swimsuit.

Kokichi was still sitting on the bed, staring out of the window.

"Kokichi, we're leaving in less than an hour," I said, opening the door to the bathroom and walking inside.

I pulled on my swimsuit, and pulled a t-shirt on over it.

I could get away with wearing these shorts as clothes...

While brushing my teeth, I looked at my face in the mirror.

I hadn't had eye bags in ages.

I hadn't felt... tired in ages.

All because of Kokichi.

Or maybe he had been feeding me drugs while I was asleep, I don't know.

When I walked out of the bathroom, Kokichi was still on the bed, staring out of the window.

Usually he'd be trying to chug panta by now.

I walked over to him, and sat down on the bed.

"Is something wrong, Kokichi?"

He shook his head.

I thought about what happened yesterday.

I thought about what someone had the audacity to say to him.

If I find that basta-

No, I'm not like that.

I'm not violent.

Maybe I should contact the police.

But, if all of the things Kokichi says is true, then he'll be arrested too.

Or not.

He could've been lying.

This doesn't help the situation at all.

I scooted closer to Kokichi, and wrapped my arms around him.

I tried to see what he was seeing.

"What are you looking at?"

"Two trucks having sex," he mumbled.

"W-What?"