/TW: CENSORED F SLUR!!! IMPORTANT NOTE AT THE END!!!/

"Ouma's gone soft~!" Miu sang as Kokichi finished telling her what had happened the previous night, changing the details about Kaito being bi, not wanting to out the boy before he was ready.

"Ugh shut up! What was I supposedto do?? I can't bully him for having an asshole ex! I have an asshole ex!" Kokichi said. Kokichi let his head fall onto the table with a soft thump. "Ugh why does he have to be so pathetic?" He whined.

Kiibo pat his shoulder. "There there..." he muttered.

"Anyways, how's the bullying issue been?" Miu hummed, cutting off a bite sized piece of the pancakes she'd ordered. Kokichi looked up at her and shrugged, not giving a real answer. "I told you, you should start learning aikido like that crazy bitch, Chabashira! I know a guy who works at a place. I could see about getting you a few lessons free," she said, pulling out her phone.

"Miu I don't-"

"Nope! I already got you the uniform. It's in my car. I bought you a few extra sports bras too so you don't work out in your binder, little shit. I'll text my guy right now," Miu insisted.

"I'm not getting out of this, am I?" Kokichi asked Kiibo. The robot shook his head. Kokichi sighed once more and buried his face in his arms.

"Aw shit I didn't realise the time! Kichi, Kiibo, get in the car, I'll pay be right behind you guys," Miu said.

Kokichi pushed his empty plate away and got out of his seat, heading to the car. Kiibo looked at Miu. "Is this the place where-"

"Ah! Get in the car," Miu said, an evil grin spread across her face. Kiibo shook his head and sighed, heading to the car with Kiibo.

Kokichi walked into the small Aikido dojo. He looked around and saw a couple familiar faces. Tenko Chabashira and Kaito Momota. "Oh I'm gonna kill that bitch," Kokichi muttered. He debated turning around and walking back to the apartment or just sitting by Kaito's car to wait for him to drive him home.

"Hey Ouma!" Tenko waved. "I didn't know you were gonna be here!" She said.

"I didn't tell you?" Kaito asked. Tenko shook her head. Kaito scratched the back of his neck. "Oops! Thought I told you. Iruma texted me to say he'd be dropping by today for a class or two," Kaito said. He waved Kokichi over and the small purple haired boy groaned, walking over to the two.

Tenko pulled Kokichi into a headlock and grinned almost evilly. "You ready to learn some Aikido, degenerate male?!" Tenko asked. The collar of the uniform slipped nearly down Kokichi's shoulder, showing the beginning of a nasty bruise. Kokichi was quick to pull it up his shoulder. Kaito looked at him, concern flashing in his eyes for a second before chuckling at Tenko.

"Ugh let me go!" Kokichi said, trying to get away from Tenko. After managing to pull himself away form the Aikido master, he fixed his gi, brushing it off and shooting a glare at her.

"Is Iruma picking you up later or am I taking you home?" Kaito asked, looking down at the shorter boy.

"No walking option?" Kokichi asked, half joking.

Kaito rolled his eyes in response. "I'll drive ya home," he said, mussing the boy's hair. Kokichi smacked his hands away as a couple more students came into the small dojo.

Kokichi felt an arm wrap around his neck and the small boy tensed.

"Hey Ouma! You didn't tell me you were gonna be here," said a boy from beside Kokichi. He bent down to Kokichi's height. "Why didn't you tell me? I could've brought the other boys!" He said, tightening his grip, his tone calm, though Kokichi could hear the threat in the tone.

Kokichi shoved the boy away. "God, don't fucking touch me!" Kokichi said. He shook slightly and glared at the boy.

"Geez I'm just playin around," he laughed.

"You and Ouma are friends?" Tenko asked.

The boy nodded. "Of course, Ms. Chabashira," he said.

"Great! Then I'll leave it up to you to show him around!" Tenko said. She turned back to Kaito and continued talking to him about whatever they'd been talking about before.

The boy grabbed Kokichi by the wrist and showed him around the large practice space. As the two turned the corner to a narrow hallway with a couple branching classrooms and lockers, Kokichi was shoved against the wall. "You better not try any funny shit, ya hear f*g?" The boy growled.

Kokichi flinched and nodded. "I won't," he whispered.

"Good," the boy spat. He grabbed the boy's wrist and pulled him around the rest of the dojo, coming back to the main room just in time for the lesson Tenko was about to start.

Kokichi stayed in the back and followed along, not paying much attention to the lessons. After a couple lessons, Kaito gave Kokichi his car keys and let the boy wait in his car. Kokichi nodded with a mumbled thanks and walked to Kaito's car, unlocking it and sliding into the passengers seat, locking it immediately after he got inside. He pulled his knees up to his chest and started scrolling through Twitter, waiting for Kaito to get to the car so the two could go home.

After another hour, Kaito tapped on the window and Kokichi unlocked the car. Kaito slid into the drivers seat and Kokichi handed him the keys. "We're gonna stop by a diner and grab dinner," Kaito said. Kokichi nodded as Kaito started the car. An older Panic! At the Disco song blasted through the car and Kaito hummed along as he pulled out of the parking lot.

"Oh. Hurricane," Kokichi said, recognizing the song.

Kaito nodded and continued driving. "So, who was that boy?" Kaito asked.

Kokichi looked at him. "Jealous?" He teased.

"Ouma who was that. Is he the reason you have that bruise?" Kaito pressed.

Kokichi looked at Kaito, before looking out the window. "I don't wanna talk about it," Kokichi said. With that, their conversation was over. The car was silent, aside from the Vices Virtues album blasting through the car.

"Did you like the classes?" Kaito asked.

Kokichi looked back at the taller male. "Yeah they were okay," he said. After a long pause Kokichi muttered, "I didn't know you worked there."

"You never asked," Kaito hummed. Kokichi rolled his eyes at the boy's response. "D'you have a job?" Kaito asked, glancing quickly at Kokichi before returning his eyes to the road.

"I work with Miu in her shop," Kokichi replied, fidgeting with his phone.

"Sounds entertaining," Kaito laughed. He pulled into the parking lot and backed into a parking space. He reached into the seat behind him and tossed Kokichi a hood. "Wear this. Leave your gi in the seat."

Kokichi blushed a bright pink up to his ears. "You want me to take it off here?!" He asked. "Fucking perv!" The small boy punched Kaito in the arm.

"Ow! I'll close my eyes now take off the gi so you don't get it dirty, little asshole!" Kaito said. He turned away from Kokichi and covered his eyes with his hands. Kokichi, still flustered, took off the gi and folded it neatly. Setting the gi on the dashboard, the small purple haired boy put on the hoodie. It was rather large on the boy and went down to his mid thigh, the sleeves too big for his arms. Printed on the hoodie was a space pun and a space ship. The hoodie smelled of ax body spray, cinnamon, and hair gel. The hoodie smelled like Kaito.

"I'm done," Kokichi muttered.

Kaito looked at Kokichi. "Great! Let's eat!" He said, stepping out of the car. Kokichi nodded and followed Kaito out of the car.

!!!IMPORTANT NOTE!!!

The F slur is a slur that I myself can reclaim as a member of the LGBTQ community. Never will you see me use a slur I cannot reclaim, nor will you see me use an uncensored slur.

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