⚠️The art in this book is not mine and neither are the characters⚠️
Umm also this is saiouma, I'm going to make the characters a little different than they are in the game and might add some head cannon relationships and stuff so be weary of that an...
TOTALLY didn't rewrite this chapter like four times...also please tell me if there are any misspellings because I was in a pretty big rush when writing this
"Kokichi are you ready yet?" Saihara asked as he knocked on the bathroom door. It was around 8:30 and the two boys were getting ready for the Christmas party, which stared at 8:40.
"Uhh yeppers! Just one sec!" Ouma shot back. Saihara nodded and stepped away from the bathroom. He sat walked over to his bed and looked under it. He smiled at what was underneath it and sat down on his bed. Ouma soon came out of the bathroom wearing a purple sweater and black jeans. He also had his hair up in a lose ponytail.
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"Silly Shumai! I'm wearing an ugly sweater so I have to be ugly not cute!" Ouma joked.
"No matter what you wear you'll always be cute to me," Saihara smiled.
"Wooow Shuichi is soo smooth~, if we're playing like that then....roll up your sleeve to that ugly sweater and it would change to a sexy sweater~."
"That made no sense," Saihara giggled.
"Yep! Just like how it makes no sense on why your sooo hottt~," Ouma smirked.
"That sweater sure fits you now," Saihara smirked. "But uhm I don't believe that I look, in anyway, shape, or form appealing," he laughed. Saihara was just wearing a blue sweater and was wearing his normal pants.
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"Shuichi. Don't be blind. You look like, and always will look like a fricking Roman statue!" Ouma protested. (Honestly I forgot, was it the Greek or Roman statues that were less realistic?)
"T-thanks," Saihara looked down smiling and blushing. Ouma smiled at his success to make Saihara flustered.
After some silence Ouma spoke up, "Let's start heading to the party! Don't wanna be late~!" Saihara looked up and nodded. He stood up and grabbed Ouma's hand, then the two started to walk to the library.
