|~|Brought back|~|saiouma/oumasai

-5-

-752 words-

*Kokichi Ouma's POV*

Everything hurts.
But I need prove i'm strong, even if I'm weak.
"Uhm ouma~kun, would you like to stay at my house?"
"Awe Shumai is just in love with me~!" I teased him.

Teasing might not be the best idea right now, he could take back his offer in a heartbeat, I kinda needed a place to stay...

"S-Shumai?" He stuttered, I couldn't see his face but I assume it's pretty red.

I've always loved how easy it is to tease him, how easy it is to get him to blush.

I then added "I'd love to stay with you."
I was in too much pain to tease him more, it's better if I just drop it for now.
I can always tease him later~

"Alright then, uhm, how exactly do we get there...?" He asked before a certain assassin bitch cut in.

"Phones." I don't know why she does that, how are we supposed to understand what she means when she says one word?

"Gotta be more specific than that." I said, again, it hurt too much to tease.

"Remember they took our phones, here." She walked up to us and handed us both a phone, I almost fell off Saihara~chain's back when he took his.

I looked at the phone Harukawa handed me, it had a checkerboard phone case. Definitely mine.

I placed it in my pocket, almost falling for the second time.

"Hm? There's a note on my phone." Shuichi pointed out.
"It says: we are giving the survivors of danganronpa a place to stay, it's free so enjoy!"

Well then.

*Shuichi's POV*

A cab pulled up to us and told us to get in.

The cab driver had his bags in the front seat, that left three seats for four people...

Maki got in on the left, himiko got the middle, and I went on the right.

Kokichi looked at us with a look that said 'where the fuck am I supposed to sit?'

Maki then spoke up, "Kokichi, Sit on Shuichi's lap."
My face flushed as Kokichi nodded and plopped himself down on my lap, making me blush harder.

I wrapped my arms around him as it was more comfortable.

Kokichi grabbed the seatbelt and put it on, making him pressed up against me.

As the cab started to move, I noticed how soft his hair looked, before even thinking, my hand moved up to his hair, running my fingers through the boy's beautiful, almost gravity defying purple hair.

I felt him shiver under my touch, I don't know if it was because of him being cold or touch starved.
Maybe both.

The drive was shorter than I expected, we soon pulled up to a apartment complex with six floors.

The four of us got out of the cab, I picked Kokichi up bridal style, earning a squeak from him.

There was a lady at the entrance to the complex, she had short grey hair, she was short, not as short as Kokichi and Himiko but still short.
She was about 60 years old.

The lady waved at us, a welcoming smile on her face.

Her eyes scanned us all, her face turning into a confused one when she saw Kokichi.

"Didn't he die?" The lady asked, looking at Kokichi, I felt the boy stiffen in my arms.

"Uhm... long story short, he didn't die..." I lied, the lady's face then turned into a smile.

"Good! He was my favourite!" The old lady beamed.

Kokichi looked confused "your 'favourite'?" He asked,

I guess I forgot to tell him, might as well explain it now.
"We where on a TV show."
He nodded, not wanting to question it in front of the lady.

"Anyways! I only have three open apartments, Saihara and Ouma can share!" She smiled, a faint blush dusted over my face.

"Alrighty then!" The boy in my arm yelled out, his voice still sounded like pure pain.

I'll have to get him some pain killers.

The lady handed us our keys, attached to the key was a piece of paper that had our room numbers written down.

We all parted to find our apartment, Kokichi and I on the top floor.

I unlocked the apartment, opening the door.

"Woah..."
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Sorry this one is delayed, yesterday my grandpa almost died so I had to go to the hospital-

Sorry for any spelling mistakes and for the POV change, I kinda forgot I was writing Ouma's POV :')
~Author~Chan