A Melancholic Melody (Non-Despair AU Danganronpa X Male Reader)

The Amon Clan

Y/N's POV
Hours later

My usual alarm woke me up, and I sat up on my bed, yawning and stretching...and noticed Mukuro was gone. Guess this was her plan, stay the night, and leave before people wake up...smart.

Anyway, I was now getting ready for school, putting on my usual white shirt and black hoodie, some jeans, and a pair of black sneakers, and of course, my guitar on my back.

Everything was going on as usual, but...i couldn't help but feel like...today was going to be different...

I sighed, and picked up my phone, unplugging it from it's charging cable...and pulling out my earbuds, plugging them into the port, and starting up a random Playlist...let's see what pops up first.

"Morning! Today's forecast calls for blue skies!"

...what a great song to start the morning off.

I left my dorm room, and smiled to myself as the song continued to play in my earbuds...and to make my day even better...

Junko: "Y/NNNNNN!!"

...here comes Junko Enoshima. My girlfriend.

As usual, Junko tackled me into a hug, and I hugged her back, pausing my music, and placing my earbuds back in my pocket.

Junko: "good morning!"

"Good morning, Jun...did you sleep well?"

Junko: "I slept well, but it's just not the same without you there..."

"Haha...well, maybe I can spend the weekend with you guys again."

Junko: "why don't you just move in with us? You wouldn't have to worry about having a place to stay if you get suspended again, and you could have breakfast with us!"

"Hmm...tempting offer, but just one thing..."

Junko: "what is it?"

"...will there be pancakes?"

Junko: "as many as you want!"

"...I'm sold."

Junko: "glad I could get you to agree! Just let me call someone real quick..."

Junko let go of me, and she pulled out her phone, starting to call someone as the both of us walked to our class.

Junko: "hello?...yes, it's me. Listen, can you have the guys come to pick up some things for my boyfriend? He's moving in with us..."

Junko then held her hand up against the phone's microphone.

Junko: "how much stuff do you have, Y/N?"

"Well, it's not much...it's just my clothes, my games, and...that's about it, really. The rest is school property."

Junko: "gotcha."

Junko moved her hand away from the microphone.

Junko: "it's just some clothes and some video games...okay, make sure it's done by today. Bye."

Junko ended the call, and she put her cellphone back in her skirt's pocket.

"I'm guessing some people are going to come pick my things up?"

Junko: "yep, so don't even worry about packing your things up."

Suddenly, Junko got closer, wrapping her arms around mine, and pressing herself against me, making me blush.