

He knows Shuichi was far from stupid, it’s what made him so fun to play with, and he knows that the room they currently were in wasn’t exactly the most escapeless room they could be in. Shuichi stares at him for a while longer, then sits up, Kokichi following his movement.


Kokichi snickers, lips curled wide, but he doesn’t grace Shuichi with a true answer. If you wanted to torture me you would have done so by now.” Shuichi glares at him, but the fire in his eyes softened, ever so slightly. “ Buuuuuuuut, I actually wanted to torture you until you turned blue! Nishishi!” “ Well there’s your answer, Shuichi~ Man, you didn’t even let me answer it for you, boo how mean~” Kokichi drapes himself upside down on the chair he was on, Shuichi just continuing to stare deep into him. “ You know what I’m talking about- Where am I? Did you kidnap me?” Kokichi sneers, placing a delicate hand on his heart. “ K-Kokichi?! What’s the- What is the meaning of this-” Shuichi’s eyes narrow, accusatory. Shuichi sits up, frantic, and scans the room before they make contact with Kokichi’s bright and cheerful eyes. Shuichi groans, and grips the mound of blanket in his arms tighter, before loosening, eyes of honeyed gold opening just a fraction before shutting again, before sprouting open once more. It was fascinating, Kokichi writing it down into his mental notes about the man.įinally, he stirs, and Kokichi grins. A heavy sleeper too, if dragging him miles away from his home was anything to note. Look as small as possible, harmless as possible, even in his sleep. Unconscious, Shuichi would naturally turn to his side, clutch at whatever was available, curl up on himself. He was kind of cute, now that he looks at him. Silly, really.Īt the current time Kokichi remained perched, watching him sleep soundly. Likely, especially considering how faithful they are to him and making sure he was getting his daily social interactions. Well, unless his friends came for his rescue. It was, of course, Kokichi’s fault he managed to hack into his living address, but at the same time it was Shuichi’s fault he lived in such a sparse, open place where nobody would really vouch on his sudden disappearance on the very off but never zero chance he would be snatched away. Sneak into his home, grab him while he sleeps, and bring him back without stirring him.
