Korekiyo's POV.
As I watched a documentary on cultures I started to hear angry stomping toward my dorm.
"Korekiyo Shinguuji" Kokichi said in a stern voice. I paused what I was watching and turned around.
"Yes, 'Kichi?" I replied, a little nervous. Why was he mad?
"You've been home for an hour and a half." He started walking towards me and I closed my computer.
"A-and?" I started to get slightly scared.
"Not once. Not one time have you tried to cuddle me and it's pissing me the fuck off. I want my fucking cuddles!" He exclaimed. I relaxed my tense posture.
"Oh, I'm sorry, it's just my job has me stressed and I-" I was interrupted by Kokichi throwing me on the bed. Damn he was strong. I yelped as I hit the soft sheets and mattress. Then my petite boyfriend jumped on top of me.
" Cuddles! Plus you need to rest! " He exclaimed, I smiled and pat his head, kissing his hand.
" Thank you, 'Kichi. "I said, he nodded and smiled.