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

Sun, Islands, and Swimsuits, part 1

Y/N's POV
A week later, 9:40 AM

One week had passed since I got into a love triangle between Mukuro, Junko, and myself, and it's been going okay, so far...though, I did receive some notes from a "secret admirer" that were put in my locker...my life is not a fanfiction, people!
Anyway...I noticed Mikan has been behaving...weirdly, around me...sometimes she'll compliment me out of nowhere...she'll laugh at my horrendous jokes, though I'm grateful for that, and would stare at me while we're eating lunch in the cafeteria

I've also seen Hina and Celeste acting weirdly...Celeste treats me okay, but she can get...defensive...and Hina too, I've noticed she's been inviting me to her swimming sessions, to which I accept and go to support her...she's also been talking to Sakura a lot...I'm glad people in my class get along with each other, though Hina seems...like she looks up to me, ever since I defended her from those thugs back in the hallway, though I honestly hope I don't come across then again, using moves from games is complicated. I've also managed to teach Leon how to play the guitar...though he's popped a few guitar strings in the process...

I've also been hanging out with class 77, playing music with Ibuki, playing with Chiaki, being scared of Nagito, and flicking Hajime's ahoge, just the usual things typical students do.

And right now, I'm sitting in class, looking out the window, and hearing my classmates talking to each other, while Mukuro and Junko finally talk like regular siblings.

Junko: "hey, Y/N!"

"Hm?"

Junko: "wanna go to the mall with me? I wanted to buy some things, and was wondering if you'd like to go with me!"

"Oh, sure thing, J."

Huh...this is the first time I'm going out with Junko...usually us three would just hang out, and Junko would talk to us about how being a Fashionista is stressful.

Once the last bell of today had rang, most of us got up, and headed for the exit, only for the teacher to stop us.

Teacher: "guys, before you go, we're going to jabberwock island as a school trip soon, please make sure to pack your things and tell your parents."

Oh, cool! I've heard of jabberwock island from some teachers back in America...I've always wanted to go there with my family...even with my dad, but then my parents...separated, and I couldn't anymore.

Wait...if we're going to jabberwock island...d-does that mean...s-swimsuits?

I gulped...I mean, there's gonna be Junko...and Mukuro...and other girls in...s-s-swimsuits...okay, Y/N, calm down, don't be a pervert...you've seen how Teruteru is treated...

I then felt a hand grabbing mine, and I could immediately feel who's it was.

Junko: "helloooo, Y/N?...you're not thinking dirty thoughts, are you~?"

"H-huh? No!"

Junko: "suuure...Anyway, you ready to go?"

"Yep! But...how come you want me to go?"

Junko: "hey, do I need a reason to hang out with my boyfriend?"

"Fair enough..."

We both began walking out of the school, the cool breeze of the outside hitting my face.

"It's nice out here today..."

Junko: "not as nice as you~"

"...really, J?"

Junko: "I'm sorry, I had to!"

"No you didn't! We could've lived on without that awful line!"

Junko: "oh, come on, you know you like it when I say corny lines~"