Well everyone, here we are everyone. The final day if Naegiri week. It's been a blast working on these, and I intend to do more Danganronpa stories in the future, but it's time to put this one to a close. The final prompt for the week is Sound. Now this one I had the most trouble coming up with for the prompt. But after a whole week to think about it, I finally have something. Admittedly it's not the best I could think of, but really it was all I could think of.
So without further ado, enjoy.
When the students of Class 78 agreed to live their lives in Hope's Peak for the duration of the Tragedy, it was clear there would be some shenanigans. Relationships being one of them. With so many teenagers stuck in one area together with any sign of leaving, this was inevitable.
Some relationships that were formed were obvious, such as Leon and Sayaka. Even before the Tragedy they were close, with Sayaka helping Leon to get started on being a musician. Now that they're living with each other, it was only a matter of time until they got together.
Others seem to out of sense to even be possible, like the one-sided relationship of Toko and Byakuya. Despite the writer's clear affection meaning nothing to the heir, some of the class like to think Toko's persistency will rise at one point. Although a majority of the class, aka everyone but Yasuhiro and Toko, highly doubt that will ever happen.
However no one, especially the headmaster himself, ever expected Makoto and Kyoko to be in a relationship together. The two seemed like polar opposites. While Makoto was kind and outgoing, Kyoko was cold and kept to herself most of the time. Yet as they say opposites attract, something that was proven when Makoto announced the news to everyone.
For the most part, everything about these relationships was alright. They spent most of their time together, though in the case of Toko the term would be stalking. Not much has changed when they got together, and that seemed to be how things were going to be.
But then one day, both Makoto and Kyoko decided to turn in earlier than usual. Everyone just assumed they were just really tired and thought nothing of it. But when Sayaka was heading to her room, she passed by Makoto's and heard talking. Curious, she placed an ear on the closed door to hear what was going on.
"You sure about this Kyoko?"
"Yes, I am."
"Well if you say so."
Sayaka quickly moved away from the door, her face blushing heavily from what she had just heard, "No way."
"Hey Sayaka what's up?" Leon asked as he walked over to her when he noticed her face, "Whoa your face is as red as my hair, what happened?"
"M-M-Mak-k-k-oto and K-K-Kyoko are, are, areā¦" she failed to comprehend her words as she was still struggling to understand what she heard.
"Huh?"
"J-Just put your ear on the door."
Still confused, Leon did as was told and placed his ear on the door.
"Ahh!"
"Does it hurt Kyoko?"
"N-No- Ahh!"
Leon's eyes widened when he stepped away from the door, his face red as well. He looked over to Sayaka, who was still blushing madly, "Seriously!"
"That's what I thought!" she exclaimed, although not too loud as for Makoto and Kyoko to hear them.
"What's got you two so flustered?"
Leon and Sayaka turned to see both Junko and Mukuro looking at them with curiosity, "You're both redder than my lipstick, what's the deal?"
"Makoto and Kyoko, they're...they're," Leon said, words just not coming out.
"They're what? Come on spit it out, you make it sound like their screwing each other," Junko said annoyingly. The silence she received from them seemed to give them away and her eyes widened, "Wait seriously?!"
She quickly placed an ear at the door and immediately was blushing madly with a smile, "Oh...my...god! Who would've thought little Naegi had it in him! Oh man, everyone needs to know about this!" She quickly ran back to the dining hall where the others were, leaving Mukuro to stare at Leon and Sayaka.
"You don't think you're overreacting about this?" the soldier asked.
"Listen for yourself!" Leon said pointing at the door.
Rolling her eyes, Mukuro placed an ear on the door. After a few seconds she calmly pulled away, a small blush being seen on her face. "Yeah, those two are really being intimate."
On the other side of the door, Kyoko had no idea that Makoto was so good at massages. She had complained that she's been dealing with some sores on her shoulders and back recently. Makoto had offered her a massage to help relieve them, which she accepted, although her expectations were low cause she wasn't sure of his experience were at giving them. Boy were those expectations blown away.
"This helping Kyoko?" Makoto asked, his thumbs rubbing between her shoulder blades.
"Ahh, yes very much Makoto," Kyoko said, sighing peacefully at the sensation.
"We should probably keep it down, people might get the wrong idea," he said as he continued massaging her back.
"We'll be fine, these rooms are soundproof remember," she reminded as he moved his hands to her back's center.
"Oh right, then we should be fine then."
Earlier that day, Jin Kirigiri was inspecting the rooms to make sure that there were no errors when he noticed a problem in Makoto's room. The soundproof system was faulty in his room, allowing anyone outside to hear the inside. He will have to fix that tomorrow. He was thinking of letting Makoto know about this issue but decided not to. It was only one day, nothing bad should come from it. He'll let Makoto know tomorrow when fixes it.
*Receives stares from readers* ...what?
Oh come on like I'm actually going to write something like that! I am one to stay away from those things, so I will never write anything like that! At best, some suggestions like this one, but never the actual thing! Although I will be honest I couldn't keep a straight face while writing this.
Anyways, Naegiri week is now over. Hope you all enjoyed this chapter and the other ones I have done for the week. Sorry that this one was late, was busy this weekend and couldn't write this until the next day. But yeah, my first Danganronpa story is now over, but I will do more I promise that! Will it be more fluff like this or actually some dark things like the games, we will see.
Thank you all for reading.
Sain'ofu.