I seen your iealous Fuyuhiko oneshot and I come to humbly request jealous Kokichi
Had the idea of his S/O in the middle of their conversation just holding him in a back hug and resting their chin in his head as like a subtle way to reassure him.
ohhhh yesssss i likeeee thisss >:3
| 𝙅𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙨! 𝙆𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙞 𝙊. 𝙭 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧
Kokichi was being unbearable.
Which, honestly, wasn’t new, but today it was pointed.
“So~,” he sang, leaning way too casually against the desk, “you always talk this much with other people? Or am I just lucky enough to witness this rare phenomenon~?”
He tilted his head, purple eyes flicking between you and the person you’d been talking to. His grin was sharp, mischievous…too mischievous.
“Ehh? Nothing, nothing,” he waved a hand. “Just thought it was funny how you’re smiling soooo much. Makes me feel special~ Or not.”
That last part was muttered. Very clearly meant to be heard.
The other person laughed awkwardly. “Uh… I should probably go.”
“Aw, already?” Kokichi pouted dramatically. “But we were having such a fun chat~ Right, S/O~?”
You felt it then…how close he was standing now. Too close. His shoulder brushed yours like it was an accident (it wasn’t).
“What~?” He leaned in, voice dropping. “I’m just talking. Unless you don’t like talking to me anymore?”
So obvious. Painfully obvious.
You sighed, then stepped behind him.
Mid-ramble, mid-tease, mid-lie, you slipped your arms around his waist and hugged him from behind. Your chin rested gently on his head.
“H—HEY—!?” he yelped, immediately flailing, then stopping. Completely. “Who said you could do that?!” He said while pouting like a little baby.
You didn’t answer. You just stayed there, arms warm and steady, grounding.
He scoffed. at first trying to seem mad but that was quickly replaced with a teasing, “Public displays of affection? What if someone sees~?”
In fact, he leaned back into you, just a little.
“Ohhh, I get it now,” he continued, smugness creeping back in. “You’re trying to shut me up, huh? Because you know I’m right~”
“About what?” you asked innocently.
“That they were totally flirting with you,” he said immediately. “And that I didn’t like it. And that you knew I didn’t like it!”
You tightened your arms slightly.
Kokichi huffed. “Hey—don’t do that! That’s cheating!”
His hands came up and grabbed your wrists, not to pull them away, just to hold them there. Like proof.
“…You’re mine, y’know,” he muttered, quieter now. “So of course I’m gonna get annoyed.”
He glanced sideways, cheeks faintly pink. “What? It’s normal! I’m not jealous—just… territorial! Nishishi!”
You smiled, resting your chin more comfortably on his head.
“Don’t get used to this,” he added quickly. “I’m only letting you do this because… because you started it!”
Still, he relaxed fully into you.
“…But,” he admitted, barely audible, “you can keep holding me. For now.”
And for once, Kokichi didn’t joke it away, he just stood there, smug grin back in place, clearly pleased, clearly jealous, clearly reassured… and very obviously yours.
note: JEALOUS KOKICHI ?? i pray for you 🫰🥹
