🍬 ,, Why? '' 🍬 || Kokichi Ouma X Shuichi Saihara || DanganronpaV3

|Non Canon 2/5| 🍬 • 5 - 9 • 🍬

The following few weeks, went like a pure dream.

Shuichi and Kokichi held onto each other's hands, while Shuichi was chatting with Kaede and Rantaro.

Kokichi watched carefully.

Hearing Shuichi laugh was so dream like.

So perfect.

Kokichi loved the whole moment.

He felt happier, and more lifted.

And he got cleared by the doctor a few weeks ago, for not so much harm done to his systems.

Kokichi's nightmare was over.

The hanahaki was done.

The nightmares subsided.

Kokichi was sure Shuichi did love him.

And the hanahaki disappearing was proof behind it.

For the past few nights, Kokichi got the life long dream of getting some cuddles late at night.

Laughing, and not having to worry about exposing a dark secret.

Shuichi glanced over to Kokichi, and smiled so very softly, and reached down kissing Kokichi softly on his forehead and whispering, "I love you, Kokichi."

Kokichi felt his cheeks heat up.

"I love you, Shumai~" Kokichi leaned his head onto Shuichi's shoulder, as Shuichi went back to the conversation with Rantaro and Kaede.

This was perfect.

Kokichi glanced towards Rantaro, giving a smile and mouthing a simple thank you.

Rantaro nodded.

Kokichi had to say, he wouldn't be here without Rantaro.

But mainly.

He wouldn't be here without Miu.

Kokichi looked around the room, his eyes landing towards Miu in the background, who was typing down stuff on a computer.

Kokichi let go of Shuichi's hand, and walked towards Miu, sitting down across from her.

She muttered things to herself, something about getting the coding right, and how this invention could be amazing if the coding was perfect.

Kokichi smiled, and rested his head onto his hands, "Whatchu doing, whore?"

"Coding." Miu snapped back, "What do ya' want? Don't you have a boyfriend, whose dick needs to get sucked?"

"The shame you placed on me, Miu. Never will recover." Kokichi rolled his eyes, "For full seriousness, Miu, thank you so much."

Miu looked up from the computer, and stopped, "Wh-what? Did you?"

"Yeah, I thanked you. Don't let it rub your big fat ego." Kokichi smiled, "You did a lot for me, Miu. And it means the world."

"I swear, I am fuckin' dreamin', huh?" Miu muttered. "I'm glad you're still here, Kich."

"I wouldn't be here, if it wasn't for you saving my life when I needed you most, nasty ass whore." Kokichi twisted his finger against the table.

Miu smiled, "You're lucky I tolerate ya' right now. Ya' fuckin' piece of shit."

"Glad we come to mutual terms so often." 

"Likewise, fucker." Miu glanced back towards Shuichi, Rantaro, and Kaede, who still were in their conversation and not paying mind.

"You're truly amazing, Kich. Don't let yourself fall again. If ya' do, note Shuichi, Kaede, Rantaro, and me are here for ya'. We always will be." Miu nodded at Kokichi, before going back to the computer.

Kokichi smiled, close to tears, and reached over hugging Miu for a second, and stood back up, running back to Shuichi.

Kokichi settled his hand into Shuichi, and Shuichi gave a tiny smile, before jokingly pushing Kokichi.

Kokichi gasped, in with full fake hurting in his voice he started to speak, "Shumai! What was that for?"

"Just pushing a bottom." Shuichi said, before laughing slightly.

Kokichi felt his face burn red, before sticking his tongue out, "Asswhore."

Shuichi laughed more, which caused Kokichi to join along with it.

Kokichi was happy.

Things were finally right, and he hoped they would always remain right.