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!SHORT CHAPTER AS WILL BE AT FIRST DAY OF WORK TOMORROW!
TW/CW: NONE??
Jeez there's too many parties at the Future Foundation ;-; somebody save the emo.
[The author. Not Shuichi]
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With a party being held at the Future Foundation, Shuichi wasn't really looking forward to it as usual, but it was compulsory for everyone to go to this one. He didn't really have a choice, even though he tried to convince Makoto but even he was insistent on the detective coming, so now the poor detective was busy looking for a party outfit that could... well, fit!
Thankfully, Hajime had offered Shuichi one of his spares that were big enough to fit the boy - and it was baggy enough, but couldn't hide everything. Shuichi just huffed as he sat down on the bed in just the dress shirt and of course, boxers too. He didn't want to admit he needed some help, but... he did need some form of help, and Kokichi was STILL stuck in the bathroom for the past hour doing their makeup routine!
"Kokichi?" Shuichi spoke loudly towards the bathroom door - only to hear a muffled noise from inside. The detective was admittedly curious - but just waited till the door eventually opened to reveal Kokichi with perfectly placed violet eyeshadow with slick black eyeliner that made their own eyes pop even more. The light pink coloured lipstick even seemed to somehow make the lips even more kissable than before, but that may be because of how they applied it.
"...Firstly: Is all that makeup really necessary? We are not going to a concert." Shuichi couldn't help but tease as he stood up and walked towards the supreme leader with a smile. The grape just huffed,
"Well an Ultimate Supreme Leader needs to stand out from the crowd Shu!" They giggled, before jumping up and kissing the beloved detective on the cheek - leaving a shiny lipstick stain.
"K-Kokichi!" He laughed as he wiped it away. "Careful - this suit isn't mine."
"Foooooin" They pouted, before taking a better look at the detective's current outfit before giving a curious look. "Don't think Naegi would like you going like this detective~" They sang to him, gaining a grumble from Shuichi almost immediately. Kokichi couldn't help but giggle.
"J-Just help me with getting the t-trousers on..." Shuichi folded his arms embarrassed at even asking for help with such a simple task - but the supreme leader just smiled happily and nodded in response as they dragged the detective to where the suit lay.
As Kokichi helped get Shuichi changed - the detective couldn't help but grunt uncomfortably from subtle pain he's been getting lately. The grape seemed to notice, only to place their hand reassuringly on Shuichi's stomach to try and attempt to 'move' the baby a bit so the pain could subside. The detective only gave them a smile to say thanks once he got the trousers on - and the baby definitely did NOT like that.
"Alright, alright~" Kokichi whistled before giggling. "Mini-Me seems to hate tight clothing like a certain emo boy I know~" Shuichi just rolled his eyes in response.
This initiated Kokichi to be mischievous towards the detective, as they began pulling their phone out, scrolling through before playing the song 'Emo Boy' in the bedroom from the Bluetooth speaker that was placed on the windowsill.
Shuichi flustered bright and tried to stop the grape from going further, but before the poor detective could even do anything, he felt the supreme leader spin him round and dip him ever so slightly. The detective's eyes only widened in surprise, but decided to pull them up to make sure they didn't fall...
...again.
The two as the song picked back up - Shuichi started playfully teasing Kokichi with the song instead, pointing at them at certain points which stunned the supreme leader greatly. They eventually realised when a specific line came up, and they were embarrassed and frustrated that it took them this long.
"W-Wait! My dick is not–" Kokichi started stuttering, only for Shuichi to just pull them into a warm embrace and started kissing them as passionately as possible. The supreme leader felt their face go bright red in an instant as they continued to look at the emo boy in front of them. The detective just chuckled as they took Kokichi's phone and turned the music off.
"You can now continue getting sorted now Lil' Grape - I should be good for now." He reassured the grape, before leaving the bedroom to head downstairs.
This left Kokichi enough time to rush over to the bedside table and open up the D.I.C.E memories box and ponder whether they should take the small black box out and do it today.
"If I do it today..." Kokichi started talking to themself, "...it will get it out of the way!" They cheered at first, before the cheer turned into doubt. "No... I don't want to do it at a work event!" They grunted as they started holding the box in their own hand and sighed. As they were about to place the box back into the box, there was a sudden sound of a thud and crash from downstairs, earning a shout from Kokichi,
"SHUICHI!?" Their own shout caused them to drop the box back into the memories box. The supreme leader just grumbled, as Shuichi's safety was top priority at the moment - so the grape managed to hide the small box back into where it was, and rushed down to see what happened.
Once Kokichi got downstairs, they noticed a broken decorative plate on the floor that escaped from the living room. The plate was just a simple plate from one of their first few dates with Shuichi, so it meant a lot to them both. Now it's broken.
As the supreme leader walked into the direction of where the plate came from–
"SHUICHI!?" Kokichi shrieked in shock and panic, facing the detective who just tripped and fell over some wiring left in the open by the grape accidentally. There were a few scrapes and such, but the detective looked quite disorientated from what just happened.
"A-Are you okay?!" Kokichi continued to panic as they then rushed over towards their beloved blueberry to help them off of the floor - only to hear a wince as they gripped onto his arm.
"I– Gh..." Shuichi tried to speak, to attempt and calm the grape down - but he couldn't. The pain was unbearable in his dominant arm. He then spoke again eventually, "...I will be okay... Although I-I think it's- Gh... b-badly bruised..." The detective spoke through the pain, but he wasn't sure.
"...Shuichi we need to take you to the hospital... but this will mean that people will find out your..." The grape then brought up slowly and steadily - and despite everything, it only caused the detective's heart to beat faster from the anxiety of it all.
Kokichi seemed to have noticed and pushed their own panic to the side and gently hugged him carefully to try and not do any further damage in case it was anything serious. They didn't want the poor detective to be in any further pain.
Kokichi knew that the detective was debating on telling everyone about the pregnancy sometime this week, but probably not in this manner. Every time something goes wrong and sets things to happen sooner than expected, the detective freaks the fuck out and goes into full panic mode.
The supreme leader could often calm him down, but... sometimes it's so bad, that the only thing you CAN do - is basically just be there just in case you could do something to help. Thankfully, the first option was the victor, but Shuichi HAD to be stubborn and spoke with a nervous stutter,
"W-Why... don't we go to M-Mikan during the p-party?"
"I... suppose we could do that." The grape thought out loud, before staring at the detective with a smile as they changed the subject "I suppose this will mean I'm driving?" Shuichi only nodded in response as the two cleaned up the mess that was made, and managed to at least clean up the emo boy the best they could before leaving.
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PLATONIC NAEGAMI [Makoto Naegi x Byakuya Togami] TIME
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"I can't do this! I can't do this!" Is all what Byakuya heard when walking past Makoto's opened office to head to the get together downstairs. It wasn't usually open, but the blonde couldn't help being concerned with how loud the shout was.
It was uncharacteristic for him to catch feelings for someone - especially for a guy that is engaged. He couldn't help it though, even if Makoto's relationship with Kyoko made the affluent progeny envious throughout his entire body. Byakuya just shook his head before knocking lightly on the door to get the panicked boy's attention.
"Naegi?" Byakuya spoke as he tried to hide the concern in his tone (successfully). "Can you cut it out?" He huffed at the end, but only to add a bit more brute force to it at the end. He didn't want to seem as if he cared. That wasn't what a Togami was supposed to do. He had a legacy after all.
Makoto eventually looked up towards Byakuya with eyes filled to the brim with tears. The way they streamed down his face made the blonde's heart almost shatter in two. The brunette's face was all puffy from tears and most likely sore too. Finally, Byakuya closed the office door and only slightly let down his guard.
"What's going on Naegi? You're acting like–"
"Kyoko is going to kill me..." Makoto spoke worriedly out loud,
"I– I beg your pardon?" The affluent progeny spoke with confusion, before pushing his glasses back up so he could see the boy in front of him much more clearly. "What do you mean Kirigiri is going to kill you?"
"W-Well..." Makoto spoke shakily, but he took a deep breath to process what he was going to actually say. The boy was usually a nervous, fainting wreck anyway and they didn't want to do any of that right now, so they just spat out the question "Togami - Promise me you won't tell anyone else?"
"Tell anyone?" Byakuya raised an eyebrow towards him in more confusion, before sighing and nodding. "Go ahead. It's not like I have anyone to tell anyway–"
"You could tell Toko–"
"Do you really think I have time to speak to... that thing!?"
"...I guess..." Makoto frowned as he started fidgeting with the blazer sleeve and the black tie he wore. The affluent progeny finally had enough of trying to be straight. It was time to be honest to himself that he was gay for Makoto, and couldn't do anything about it.
Right now, The Ultimate Luck 2.0 needs someone to talk to about whatever is on his mind. Byakuya may as well listen, since Kyoko... is surprisingly not here. She usually was.
"Promise me you won't freak out and please take it easy on what I'm about to say okay Togami sir?"
"There is no need to 'sir' me Naegi. Just spit it out." Byakuya huffed frustratedly, as he was getting a bit impatient. If he didn't leave anytime soon, the get-together would be in shambles because of... certain individuals...
"R-Right." Makoto swallowed to try and get his nerves in check - before finally spitting it out, although the tears in his eyes didn't really help when it started coming out in a stutter, "K-Kyoko... is–"
**BANG**
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CLIFF HANGER - YOU ARE WELCOME!
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ANNOUNCEMENT FOR MATTERSAU SPIN-OFF(s)
So... I am planning on doing two things and I want your guys help with deciding which one I should focus on...
[Don't worry Family Matters is still main focus!]
I have TWO Pre-Family Matters Fics to come after [with descriptions]. The options are:
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OPTION ONE
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LYING MATTERS - POSTGAME, PRE-FAMILY MATTERS [Saiouma/Oumasai]
When Kokichi is the first of three to wake up from Danganronpa 53 simulation - they are intrigued as to what actually happened after their death, but of course they had to start from the few days prior to their planned murder of themselves with Kaito.
That was probably the worst decision the liar ever made... When they noticed that even the detective lied about how they felt...
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OPTION TWO
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MELODY MATTERS - POSTGAME, PRE-FAMILY MATTERS [Amamatsu]
A broken melody doesn't last forever - all it needs is a bit of fixing from somebody able to mend the broken pieces and put them back together in harmony.
Can Akamatsu let someone special into her heart that was once broken from a past love?
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ARTWORK IS NOT MINE! THEY BELONG TO RIGHTFUL OWNERS. I JUST USED CANVA TO EDIT THEM.
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