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Darkness...
No sound...
Consciousness had made it's way back to you as your eyes fluttered open to the sound of speaking between two boys.
You rocked the cold metal container you were in until it fell over and collapsed making a loud crash.
You felt yourself being lifted upright and the door opening,you walk out and sighed while rubbing the back of your head due to hitting the floor while in the locker.
You looked at the people who had picked you up off the floor while you were trapped in the box.
"Thank you."
You spoke plainly as you examined the two males who stood in front of you,one had purple hair and a black and white checkered bandana wrapped around his neck and the other had white hair and definitely was a robot.
"I'm y/n l/n I am the ultimate illusionist"
The robot was about to speak but was cut off by the purple haired boy.
"I am kokichi oma the ultimate supreme leader"
Alright,I can't argue with that.
The robot then spoke to introduce himself
"I'm K1-B0 but you can call me keebo and I am the ultimate robot"
You nod and look around the room before walking out of the classroom without another word being spoken.
-time skip,a couple weeks-
You had grown closer to most people but you stayed away from miu,she was bonkers in your opinion,you had grown closer with kokichi the most in these few weeks.
It was now nighttime and you had tried to sleep but you couldn't due to the memories of kaede's body hanging over the piano and then being crushed along with monokid.
You exhaled shakily and tried to compose your thoughts,you sat up and shuffled over to the side of your bed with your legs dangling there.
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You close your eyes and try to calm your breaths,you heard a knock on your door it was soft and quiet,probably to not wake up anyone else.
You did your best to get out of bed and walk to the door but your Legs failed at their only purpose and you fell over with a thud onto your face.
"Fuck!"
You sat up and opened the door still just sat on the floor.
Kokichi walked in and saw you on the floor and raised a brow.
"Y/n are you okay?"
You stood up and sat on your desk chair and he sat on your bed and just looked at you.
" heard you breathing heavily,you sounded stressed"
He had no emotion in his tone,so he must've been tired.
"Sooo what's up?"
His emotion changed in the blink of an eye,it was now happy and curious.
"It's just kaede's death kinda disturbed me alot I am not used to seeing dead bodies often"
He nodded.
"Yeah,most people aren't"
Kokichi sounded sincere,he wasn't lying,not even a bit,his voice was devoid of any emotion before.
"Cheer up! You know you can't let anything bring you down!"
He smiled and placed his arms behind his head,the mood had changed so quickly once again.
His face lit up as an idea hit him like a ton of bricks,his cheeks turned a pink colour.
He looked down at the floor presumably to try hide his face from me so I decide to speak up.
"What's wrong?"
I ask softly and he looked back up and his eyes locked with mine,his lips parted to say something but only a soft sigh escaped.
"I really like you,in a more than friends way"
Your eyes widen as you heard those words escape his mouth,before you could answer he had gotten up and pinned you to the ground,your faces inches apart.
Your face turned red as his blush had faded away,you decided to respond
"I like you too kokic-"
Before you could finish your sentence he had leaned down and kissed you.
{Hello my little lovlies! I hope you enjoyed this and maybe if you want I will make a part two of this!}
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