The Guitarist Of Hope (Pre-Killing Game Danganronpa X Male Reader)

A Date with a soldier, part 1

Y/N's POV
10:30 pm

After meeting Makoto's family and eating some of the best food I've ever had, I decided to go back home, or at least back to the school dorms.
I decided to pull out my earphones from my pocket, plugged them into my phone, and started up my playlist, playing one of my favorite songs from my all time favorite game franchise, Yakuza.

As I continued to walk and sing along the song, I noticed Mukuro by herself, and it being the middle of the night, I decided to walk up to her, and maybe accompany to wherever she goes, but then I remembered the last time I saw her, and immediately blushed.

"H-hey Mukuro..."

I saw Mukuro jump from surprise, and slowly turned around with a slight blush on her face...I guess she also remembers what happened last time.

Mukuro: "h-hey Y/N..."

"Y-you okay?"

Mukuro: "y-yeah...j-just a bit cold though, tonight i-is rather chilly..."

I felt bad for the poor girl, and I did what any self-respecting man would do.
I took off my jacket, and gave it to her.

"H-here..."

Mukuro: "h-huh?...a-are you s-sure, Y/N?...aren't y-you cold?"

"It's fine...I h-have more jackets b-back at the dorms..."

Mukuro: "o-oh, alright...thank you..."

She reluctantly took my jacket, and put it on, though it was a bit big for her, which I found adorable.

Mukuro: "i-it feels nice..."

"I'm g-glad...you can k-keep it if y-you want..."

Mukuro blushed even more, and looked down, slowly getting closer to me, until both of us were only inches apart.

Mukuro: "h-hey, Y/N?"

"Y-Yeah?"

Mukuro: "did y-you mean what y-you said earlier?"

"Huh...?"

Mukuro: "a-about me being c-c-cute, I mean..."

I blushed harder, though I did mean it, I don't know if this will make it awkward between us...but I decided to go for it anyway, what's the worst that could happen? She erases my memories?

"Y-yeah...I did, mukuro...i-i-i really do think y-you're cute...e-especially your freckles..."

Oh god, what did I just say?...oh sweet lord, have mercy on me...
I could tell Mukuro was embarrassed, as I tried to think of a way to fix what i just did, i hear a whisper coming from her lips.

Mukuro: "t-thank you...n-no one h-has ever c-called me cute...or t-told me they l-like my freckles..."

"O-oh...um, n-no problem, mukuro"

As I said that, I was compelled to hug her...my body was moving on it's own, even though I've never hugged anyone before, it just felt...natural.

Mukuro: "Y-Y-Y/N, what are y-you doing?!"

"I'm not sure...my body moved on its own..."

Mukuro was now a mess again, but I didn't pull away, I felt at peace...and I could only hope Mukuro was at peace too...