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Oma eyeballed the cup of coffee on my desk next to my fresh notes and overflowing trashcan. "You didn't get any sleep, did you."
I sighed. "No. Can you blame me, everyone heres out to get me. There's not a single person here who wouldn't mrder me, Oma-kun." Oma's eyes narrowed, and he stopped for a second. "So... You still don't trust me." I anted too, but betrayal was unevedable. First my Parents, then my 'freinds' , and even my best freind, who was only a cat.
Oma was completely turned around at this point. I heard him clear his throat. "Nehe. Why would you trust me, I am The Supreme Leader Of Evil." He smiled, I could'nt see it, But I felt it.
"You're clearly having something bothering you. What's been on your mind, Hayayku-san?" He asked me from across the room. I chuckled in response.
"You? The Supreme Leader, want me to tell you my problems?" I smirked.
Oma narrowed his eyes yet again, and his voice slightly deepend, "What if I did? Could I have some insight into the life of the Ultimate Stand Up Comedian?" My face narrowed.
"You'll tell everyone. They'll all think I'm a whimp." I curled up tugging on my blankets.
I then felt a cold object touch my hand. My eyes widened as it became warmer, and inviting. This was like the first real fire place if i'd been watching Youlog my whole life. Like the one thing I needed. "Please. I need to know why you're like this." I can say for the first time, I saw Oma's eyes filled with legitimate worry. No Joshing. Oma's purple orbs were stunning. No, Breathtaking.
"Well..." I pulled my blanket up to myself. "I can vividly remember the stench of nicotine crawling though my house, and soured up carpet. The walls of the house were stripped of paint, and all the walls had doodles on them. We were some pretty weird kids."
"We?" Oma's eyes shimmered with curiosity.
"I had alot of siblings, 4. 6 if you count the ones i've disowned. Joki, Crilia, Hayano, Setsuko, Ami, and lastly, definitely not least, Jani." I explained the details, like how Crilia's only priority was boys, and how she left home. I told him about Hayano rebeling and hanging out with under aged girls, only after explaining that my sister was Bisexual.
I told him about how proud I was of Joki for staying strong, and putting up with my parents. I also told him about me, Ami, and Setsuko's shared dreams of becoming famous youtubers. "But I guess that will never happen." Thats when I felt arms wrap around me. "I'm so sorry, Eioku. Can I call you Eioku?" I felt my eyes water up before wrapping my arms around him aswell. Thats when Oma took my hand and opened the door to the dormitory. Whats he doing?
Oma walked me outside to the courtyard. I hated the sight of that god damn cage we were trapped in. Oma pulled me over to the fauntain. He stopped right in front of it. "Hey, have you ever ballroom danced, Eioku?" I shook my head. Is that what he's doing? I was scared of talking, I thought my voice would crack.
"I thought that might be the case. I guess I can teach you. " Seeing this side of Oma. It was caring and sweet. What? There's no way I said that about Oma.
Oma took my other hand and looked down at me. Just follow my feet." It was tempting to say 'you know I'm going to step on your toe.'
I tried my best to follow in Oma's footsteps, with a few tumbles here and there, but Oma claimed "Im fine, don't worry about it." and got up.
I was eventaully doing it flawless, and during our final attempt, he spun me around, which I was not expecting. If it was a sitcom, the 'whooo!' sound would play.
"Hey, follow me." Oma said smirking. He walked across the grass and found a firmiliar rock. The rock Gonta found that said 'Horse A' vertically. Oma kneeled fown and pulled out a marker. He did some work on the already placed vandalism. When it was finished, it read.
'THIS WORLD IS OURS, EIOKU HAYAYKU AND KOKICHI OMA.'
"There." he smiled. "Now, I think were done here." Oma again took my hand and we went inside the school. We went to what looked like Oma's research lab.
"Welcome to my sanctaury." The room looked as if it had no resean to be here but to look cool. It was manly just a cool hangout place, I went to sit on one of the many sofas in his lab, he sat right next to me.
"Oma-kun, why do you care so much about a messed up lowlife like me?"
" I don't know, maybe I'm such a narcissistic asshole that I have to have someone who'll take me seriously at all times." I then relized how tired I was. The doorms were far away, and I'd have to walk outside, and I was comfy here.
"Hey, Oma... Can I sleep here?" My cheeks heated up. Oma looked away before saying, "Sure".
I had no Idea what came over me, but I layed my head down on his lap and closed my eyes. But he didn't ask ' what the fuck are you doing, Eioku?' But instead, jumped slightly, am started playing with my hair. It had been forever scince I could fall asleep next to any other person. But I had slowly fallen to sleep as I felt that person trying to find a comfortable place to lay himself.
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