You could just barely make out the sound of someone screaming. Blood-curling, painful cries that made your skin crawl. It was only when you felt hands on your shoulders, that you realized it was came from you.

"Y/n! Y/n!" Red...No, pink blocked your vision from the body, and only then could you look away from it.

Chigiri stood in front of you, pulling you to your feet while taking extra caution to keep your vision of the body blocked as he pulled you toward the exit, but you had already seen enough. Enough to know that your childhood friend, your boyfriend, your one constant in your rapidly changing life, and the only person who truly knew you was gone, his body strung up for all to see. You felt heavy, and god, it was hot. Tears burned your sight, and your head spun painfully. You only made it a few steps before you fell to the ground again.

Your face finally cooled against the cold tile it collided. You felt almost delirious as Chigiri's calling of your name was drowned out by the ringing in your ears. Just before you passed out, you noticed someone standing there.

Nagi? No, Nagi doesn't have purple hair...It was Reo.

He was there, a sadistic smirk on his face as he backed away from the body slowly. It wasn't until Nagi grabbed his arm and they disappeared into the crowd of running people that he was finally out of sight. You blinked slowly, dress shoes and heels blurring together as they passed you.

Strange...Why was he smiling?

Chigiri carried you to your house, digging your keys from your purse and using them to open the door. It was dark inside. The lights of the police cars parked outside the school shone through the window and were the only things that allowed him to see his surroundings. He laid you on the couch, turning on the lights only after he drew the curtains closed.  

"'Ichi..."

He turned to see you struggling to sit up and rushed to you. You were shivering. Trembling violently as you looked left and right, searching for someone.
"Yoichi, where...where did you go?" Chigiri couldn't bring himself to tell you that he was gone. Instead, he gently placed his hands on your shoulders to push you back down. You were freezing cold. Even though he was gentle, the minimal force he used caused you to flop back onto the couch, blinking slowly.

"He's gone..." 

You muttered in your delirium. Incoherent, slurred words as a result of your shock. Chigiri's heart ached, trying to tune you out as he removed your shoes, placing them beside the couch as he moved to unzip your dress.

"He's gone... He's gone...Why was he smiling?" 

Chigiri glanced up at you as you muttered things in your delirious state. He removed your dress, stripping you to your undergarments before taking your trembling form in his arms again. He brought you upstairs, glancing in each room until he finally found what looked like yours. He placed you in bed before turning to your closet, searching for something for you to sleep in, and grabbing a few items from your dresser. You stared off with a distant look as he removed your makeup to the best of his ability before helping you into your night clothes. He stood back, making sure there was nothing else you needed, and you merely curled up, hugging your knees to your chest and resting your head on your knees, still staring off into space. 

Glitter from your dress still shone on your pretty skin, and the redhead stared at it before moving to wipe it away. Every visible piece of glitter was removed. Perhaps if he could erase any remnants of the party, then maybe you'd forget it ever happened. Once he finished, he laid you down, sitting at the side of your bed and observing your condition. You were burning up, and while you were beginning to doze off, your breathing was staggered and faint. He wouldn't have been surprised if you had come down with something due to the stress and shock of everything.

Chigiri ran his fingers through his hair, tugging on it in frustration. He felt so helpless. He didn't know what to do or how to help you, and he hated to see you suffering. He took your hand in his trembling one, holding it tightly as he looked down at you. You had always been the solution to his problems, now it was his turn to be yours.

Just take things slow...Start with the small things...Temperature. Something to bring down your temperature...

Chigiri stood up to fetch a bowl of water and a cloth when a clammy hand grabbed his. He flinched, looking down to see half-lidded eyes blinking up at him.

"..chi...Yoichi..." You whimpered, and Chigiri knelt beside you. 
"You're not well right now, Y/n," he said. "You need to rest." You stared up at him for a while as if you hadn't understood his words before a soft smile graced your features.
"There you are...I was so worried." You gripped his collar, and Chigiri sat frozen as you pulled him closer, so close that he could feel the heat radiating from you. "I hate you..." you muttered, and the male's heart sank. You hated him? Before he could question it or even begin to beg for your forgiveness, he gasped as you pulled him into bed before climbing on top of him. "I was worried about you...Had a really bad dream." Chigiri tensed under your gaze, watching you pant over top of him before leaning down to press smoldering hot kisses to his neck. "Ya gotta make it up to me," you muttered against his skin. Chigiri gripped your waist, mind telling him to pull you off, but his body moved on its own as he flipped you over, hovering over you.
"Y-you need to rest," he said as you wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him close.

"Don' wanna," you whined, finally doing what he feared the most. You smashed your lips against his, swallowing his gasp of surprise as you forced your tongue into his mouth, exploring everywhere. Chigiri felt dizzy. Feverish, as if your sickness had gotten to him in a matter of seconds. He let you kiss him, even when he was out of breath, he'd have rather passed out than pull away, and you finally did, biting his lip as he did so.

Chigiri's eyes clouded over, body moving on his own as he was the one to press kisses to your neck, letting you run your hands through his hair as he pulled down your pajama shorts, and the first touch of his fingers against your wet folds make you whine, hands in his hair tightening and spurring him further, running his fingers up and down your sex, over your clit and down to your hole to wet them before finally pushing them in. He lifted his head to watch as your eyes rolled back. You were so sensitive, whining so much over just his fingers, but after a moment, you pushed him away. Chigiri gave you a look of confusion, only to gasp as you flipped him over to your original position. You stared down at him, eyes hazy and half-lidded as you pulled down his pants.
"Wanna...make you feel good..." You muttered, words slurring as you pulled out his length.
"Y/n, hold o—" Chigiri watched as you moved back and leaned down, taking his length in your hands and pumping it slowly. He was already so hard and leaking precum, and the sight of you, your eyes fixated on his cock that spurted precum and twitched with every pump of your hand, he felt as if he could cum any moment.  

"Y/n, wait," you glanced up at him with almost cat-like eyes as you moved closer, and Chigiri's eyes widened, unable to stop you as you licked along the vein, going up to swirl your tongue around the tip, and his back arched, cum spraying out onto his thighs, and your face. Chigiri watched as you moved to straddle him before leaning up to lick the cum off your face, not even caring about what it was. 

If it came in contact with you, it was heavenly.

You giggled drunkenly before lifting yourself onto your knees to align his length with your entrance. Chigiri watched quietly, the final voice in his head screaming about how wrong this was, being drowned out by his and your combined moans as you finally lowered yourself onto him.
"So...hot," he muttered, hands gripping your waist for dear life. You were so wet and tight, the male felt dizzy, feeling your walls grip him like a vice. You blinked tiredly, looking as if you were about to pass out that moment, and Chigiri took the initiative to lay you down. 
"But—"
"It's okay," he smiled down at you as he leaned in to kiss you again, pulling away just a little bit to whisper, "Just let me please you...It's all I've ever wanted." With that, he rocked his hips, finding a slow and sensual pace that had you keening below him. You arched your back, and he snaked a hand around your waist to keep your chest flush against his as your fluttering walls tightened around him.
"Gonna cum for me?" He asked, and you nodded, eyes becoming watery as he continued slamming against that spot inside you that made your stomach tighten. "Give it to me," he whispered. "Cum for me, please, I have to see it." He was almost desperate as he gripped your waist, raising his head to watch your eyes roll back as your orgasm overwhelmed you.
"Yoichi!" You cried, and his heart felt like it stopped for a moment. You had passed out, but despite himself, he kept thrusting, only pulling out to spill his cum over your lower stomach. He sighed, looking down at your peaceful expression as he laid down beside you, holding you tightly. 
"It's okay," he said, stroking your hair gently. "I'll be whoever you want me to be."