Lost [Danganronpa x Reader]

》Chapter 16 - Beach shopping《

"Why do we have to ride a ship?" (Y/n) mumbled, her face blank as ever, yet you could almost see the nauseous expression on her face. Her head lying down on someone's lap as a pillow. "Hmm? You don't like ships?" The owner of the lap her head is lying on asked as he continues on stroking her soft (H/c) locks.

(Y/n) weakly shook her head, before looking at him, her dull (E/c) orbs colliding with gray-green ones. "I don't, it makes me feel sick." She answers monotonously, eliciting a chuckle from the older. "Ah, I see, you have motion-sickness." He replied, earning a nod from the girl before a smile curled on his lips as he continues. "It's funny, it was rather obvious that you constantly refuse to ride the vehicles from the F[] Fou[]." He then heaves out a sigh, that made (Y/n) a bit confused to where this is going. "Of course, a scum like me would realize that just now." He said with a sad tone, yet the smile still present on his lips.

Despite having a blank face, she felt concerned and confused. (Y/n) has seen this side of him many times before this trip; it made her confused to why he's like that, in the end she thought that maybe it's a joke thing at this time. But hearing and seeing this clearly, it probably isn't. She felt concerned. Although, a part of her felt a bit annoyed from hearing that. Or maybe 'annoyed' isn't the right word, frustrated maybe?

Seeing her eyebrows slightly furrowed and her eyes narrowing made the white-haired male to look at her with a questioning look and a confused hum. "Please don't say that ever again, you're wrong." Despite her monotonous voice, it sounded like she demanded it. Although, there's a hint of softness in them, that what he noticed. "You're really nice." She mumbled but hearing that made the white, fluffy haired male to look at her with a stunned expression, his eyes slightly widening before a chuckle, almost like a laugh, elicited from him.

"Haha, I won't, sorry." He replied sheepishly, as he raises his hands up, in a surrender like gesture as a mechanical noise emitted from his mechanical hand before putting both of his hands down. As much as she wanted to touch it (because it's somehow always shiny) whenever she always stares at it, she held herself back.

After a while of silence, (Y/n) suddenly blurted out, "Why does your hair look like a marshmallow?"

"Drink." (Y/n) demanded monotonously as she pushes the cup of coffee towards the brunette who in return gave a noise of protest. "Uh, you don't have to-" The brunette tried to protest as he held both of his hands up, frantically waving them but he was cut off when he felt a cold glare from the girl. "Do you want me to force it in you, Naegi?" (Y/n) tilted her head slightly to the side as she said that, her dull eyes narrowing; glaring down at him, and a light shadow looming over her eyes gave an effect of her cold glare, causing him to frantically shook his head.

"A-Ah, no, I-I'll drink it." He replied in defeat with a nervous chuckle, before taking the cup with his hand and took a small gulp before setting it down on his desk beside him. "Thanks, (L/n)-[]-san." Naegi replied with a smile. After she declared her new last name just recently, the people from the F[] Fou[] started calling her that.

There are times where they messed it up, or struggle. It's understandable for (Y/n), she combined her two last names so she doesn't mind, it actually amuses her to see them struggling.

"(Y/n)." Makoto hummed in confusion, looking at her with his eyebrows raised. "Why do you bother struggling yourself when you can just call me by my first name, you know." (Y/n) stated simply to which the brunette lets out a small noise of surprise. "Uh, well, it's disrespectful to call someone by their first name without their approval so..."

"I don't see you complaining when I call you 'Eggy'." She shot back, rather bluntly.

Makoto blinked, stunned with her little retort before a sheepish chuckle escaped his lips. "W-Well... Y-You have a point there..." He said sheepishly as he scratches his cheek softly before turning to his desk and continued on the paperwork he is doing and typing on the computer. (Y/n) sat down on the chair beside him and watches him work.