《~danganronpa chatfic~》Chapter 20
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I woke up. Well kinda. I was aware I was awake but I also was very comfortable in the position I was in. So my mind felt a little sluggish. I felt someone on my chest. Memories from last night came back.
ohhh
oh-
I opened my eyes to find Makoto sleeping soundly. I checked the time. 9:00 am. Usually I wake up earlier but since I woke up last night because of Makoto it delayed my sleep or something. I should stop rambling on.
wait where's my glasses?
I searched around as much as I could without waking Makoto up. They were on the floor. "I dont remember putting them down there" I thought as I put them back on. Did Makoto put them away? I looked down at Makoto. His hair was super messy, his clothes was wrinkled and he was softly snoring.
and somehow I have a crush on this peasant boy.
maybe if I bottle them up long enough, they'll go away. How the hell do I even have a crush on Makoto? like why him? He's the most average, boring, stupid person here. Well he's better then Fukawa. Literally anyone is better then Fukawa
even Makoto's bland self. I glanced down at him sleeping on me. I hesitantly put my arms around him so it was kinda like a hug. Felt a little weird at first but I got used to it.
I sighed, Leon was trying to convince us his singing was good. "it is im telling you!" Leon cried. No one responded. Chihiro looked half asleep, Celeste's drills were off which surprised everyone, Kyoko's hair was messy and as for me...I was wondering where the fuck was Makoto and Byakuya. Didn't Byakuya say once that he wakes up at 8:00 am? its 9:00 am.
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"Leon I heard your singing. It isn't that good" Sayaka said. "at least I didnt die first" Leon coughed. "wha- you were the one who killed me!" Sayaka exclaimed. Leon glared, "it was SELF DEFENSE!" he responded in a very high voice. "okay everyone lets not recover old memories" I laughed nervously. Leon and Sayaka just silently glared at each other. Their never gonna get along. I stood up and walked out the living room. "weirdo's" I muttered.
The library light was off. So are they still asleep. I decided to check it out. I walked inside the library and looked around. "where are th-" I muttered before I saw them
cutest thing I ever seen
except for Byakuya was awake.
Byakuya noticed me and glared, "if you dare tell anyone this i'll-"
"oh my god AWWW" I squealed. He shushed me multiple times. ah right Makoto was still asleep. I nodded and smirked a little. Makoto moved around a little and I walked out the library. Right after I took a picture. "try to sue me when I got blackmail blondie" I muttered.
Im not the ultimate swimmer anymore. i'm the ultimate spy. can there be a ultimate spy?
Does Hina always have to be nosy? I sighed again. Sometimes I wonder how that bubbly, air headed girl didn't die. Then again how did Hiro didn't die. Or Makoto. There are a lot of questions how anyone survived.
"hey Kuya?" Makoto said. I almost jumped but I was lying down. "oh your awake" I said letting go of him, acting like I totally didn't just cuddle/hug him. "yeah I am" He mumbled rubbing his eyes. He tried his best to get up and managed to fall on the floor. I held in a laugh, "get back up" I said. he stood back up and tried to fix his messy hair. I sat up and realized, my hair was very messy also. Makoto noticed and started laughing
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"oh shut up you wet the bed till 5th grade" I scoffed. He stopped laughing after that. I stood up and fixed my hair. It was better then his at least. Makoto's hair looked really fluffy. Like a cloud. it was also pretty tangly so Makoto was running his fingers through his hair and laughing at his misfortune, "my hair is really tangly" Makoto said trying to fix it. "brushes exist y'know" I pushed up my glasses. "they never work for me" He laughed
I rolled my eyes and helped him untangle it. It was very tangly and knotty
we managed to fix his hair as best as we could. Guess hair brushes dont work for him. "thanks Kuya" He smiled. I crossed my arms, "whatever its no big deal" I said.
He shrugged, "you think the others are awake?" Makoto asked me. "most likely. its 9:00 am right now. who wouldn't be up at 9:00 am?" I replied. he glanced at the library door which was open, "wasn't it closed last night?" He pointed. "Hina walked in on us" I said.
"oh-" he laughed nervously. "lets hope she didn't tell anyone" Makoto said. "Knowing Hina, she probably did" I sighed. "weeeell lets go see them!" He exclaimed grabbing my hand and pulling me out.
"weirdo" I muttered smiling softly
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