Random Shuichi Saihara one-shots
Featuring: Blueberry Hat Boy
Contains: Angst, Maybe Fluff (??), and whatever interesting ideas that pop into my brain
These one-shots focus mostly on story/concepts and also some romance. I don't do reader inserts s...
Ibuki and Sonia had decided to plan a beach day today, so during the previous day, I took Shuichi to the supermarket to find some swimming gear for us. It was actually quite difficult to find something that fit him. In the end, we were able to find some plain black trunks for him.
It was also my first time seeing Shuichi without his clothes. He had really pale skin and was incredibly skinny, without any visible muscles or abs. Also, he had feminine hips. However, he seemed to be rather insecure about his body, so we got him a jacket to cover up. The jacket was a little oversized though, but he seemed happy with it.
I wonder if we'll be able to see Shuichi smile today...
By the time we arrived, everyone was already running around, yelling and smiling. Kazuichi was eyeing all of the girls and drooling. Fuyuhiko was questioning his friendship with him. Nekomaru and Akane were stuffing their face. Hiyoko was yelling at something. Ibuki was cannonballing into the water. Mikan was on the floor.
"Shuichi's here!" Sonia said, smiling in her beautiful pink swimsuit. It was definitely a change from the one-piece we saw on our previous beach day.
Suddenly, Shuichi was swept off my back and surrounded by everyone.
I guess I don't exist now...
"HEY! Let's play volleyball!" Kazuichi suggested after a while. Everyone loved the idea. But when Shuichi got up, Mikan immediately stopped him.
"No no no no! S-Shuichi! Y-You can't!" she stuttered in a worried tone. "W-What if you get h-hit in the face? What if you trip?! What you if you faint from heatstroke?!"
Shuichi was not allowed to participate in any sports. A few of the girls didn't want to participate either so they all went to play in the water. Meanwhile, Shuichi sat underneath the umbrellas, hugging his hat as he watched all of us idiots run away from the ball as Akane and Nekomaru raged into a bloody war.
"METEOR SHOWER! METEOR SHOWER!"
"NONONONONONONONONONONONONNONONONONONONONO"
"RUN!!!!"
"WHAT GAME ARE WE PLAYYYYYIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGG?????!!!!!!!"
"MOTHERFUCKEEEEEEEEEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!"
The rules for this game were simple. Stay in the court; stay alive.
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Third Person POV
It was very loud. Everyone was screaming as the volleyball went back and forth from the ridiculously buff Nekomaru to the flexible Akane. Shuichi's expression didn't change, but his eyes were darting left and right so fast that he eventually got dizzy.
Shuichi flinched when he noticed Sonia staring blankly at him.
"Shuichi~" she cooed. "You have such a pretty face... And your hair is so long and silky..."
