{Shuichi Saihara's Pov}
I quickly ran to Kokichi's dorm and rapidly knocked on his door.
"Kokichi?! Are you okay?!" I began to panic a bit. He was holding his arm and I could see blood through his shirt..he must've gotten injured somehow...
I mentally slapped myself in the face. The rooms were sound proof. I won't hear him. Atua only knows if he can even hear me...
I guess he must've cause he opened the door. He looked at me with annoyance.
"Go away. I'm busy." He stated.
"You're injured! I don't care if you're busy or not!"
He groaned then showed me his arm. It was bandaged but there was blood seeping through it already.
"Kokichi..."
"See? I've got it. Now go away!"
"Clearly you don't. It's bleeding through."
He looked away, "okay?"
"You can't do stitches, can you?"
"I-I can!"
"Oh really?"
"Yeah!" He turned around and went farther into his room. Completely forgetting to close his door.
I cautiously walked in. Who knows if he flips out over me being in his room.
I could hear him shuffling around in his bathroom. I shut his door then looked in his bathroom. I saw him struggling with the thread and needle.
I chuckled before I walked over to him.
"I've got it, sit down."
"No! I'll get it.."
"You're too impatient with it.."
"Shush..."
"Give me the thread and needle then sit down."
"Ugh! Shumai I've got this! I don't need your stupid help anyways!"
"I don't care if you need it or not. You could bleed out."
"So?!"
"Kokichi, just sit down."
He mumbled for a minute before putting the items down and looking at me.
"Now sit down."
He groaned before he hopped up onto the countertop.
I carefully undid his bandages.
"You didn't even try to stop the bleeding..."
He looked away. "Didn't know I had to do that..." he mumbled.
"How do you not know?!" I took out some gauze from his first aid kit then pressed it against his wound and applied pressure.
"Owww!!"
"This wouldn't be happening if you didn't do your stupid plan and listened to me. Or, ya know, properly took care of yourself for once!"
"Ugh..shut up.."
"I'm oh so sorry I care." I said sarcastically.
I sighed, "you've gotta start taking better care of yourself, Kokichi... you're worrying me..."
"And this is coming from a depressed emo detective.." he muttered.
"At least I don't go around making stupid plans, now do I?!" I was so annoyed with his stupidity, I let my accent slip.
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Maybe Things Don't Have to End... {Saioma}
Fanfictionan au where Kokichi doesn't die.