Danganronpa ONESHOTS (requests){read desc.}

Kokichi x Keebo (AF)

Requested by: @cocobeanlgbtq

Robotic Comfort

"You're alone, Kokichi. And you always will be."

Those words that Shuichi said to him; Kokichi couldn't stop thinking about it. Kokichi spout out those last words before he left, as a sort of coping mechanism.
"The one who will win this game... is me!"
He slowly walked back to his dorm, staring at the floor the whole time.

He felt horrible for Gonta of course, but he just can't. He can't let them see how weak he actually is. He had been lying all his life to get out of trouble, it practically should've been his ultimate talent. Now, even when he doesn't want to, he starts lying in the worst situations, almost like a virus he can't control.
But, he can't tell them his real feelings, that would ruin the whole plan.

Kokichi plopped on his bed. He stared blankly at the ceiling.

'You're alone, Kokichi. And you always will be.'

The words repeated in his head. He grabbed his pillow and shoved it on his face. Then, he screamed as loud as he could into the cushion. He put the pillow back and laid on it once more. Tears started to flood his eyes, and he put his arm over them. He had shaky breaths coming through.

"Stop it. Stop fucking crying." He said aloud. "Y-You're better than (sniff) this..." He inhaled to try to calm down. He sniffled and hiccuped a little more. He sat up angrily, only to grab his head in pain. For he had lifted up too fast. "Gah fuck!" He waited for the blood to rush back, and then he hopped off of his bed.

He busted into his bathroom and slammed the door shut. He leaned against the door and then slowly fell to the ground. Pulling his knees to his chest he cried even more. Ignoring the negative thoughts he had while doing it.

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Kibo left the trial grounds, he was about to head to his room, when he had a sudden urge.
'Check on Kokichi'
It was probably the voice again. He had mixed feelings about checking on him. What he said about not caring about Gonta, didn't feel nice to hear. But on the other hand, what Shuichi said looked like it affected Kokichi.
It may not have seemed like it, but Kibo had noticed a slight change in Kokichi's expression that he quickly hid.
Maybe it was harder to see for the human eye. Micro-expressions often go unnoticed.

'From how he acted, he seemed purely evil according to what I've studied.' Kibo thought. 'So why would he have that micro-expression?'

Kibo walked to his room and gently closed the door. He sat down on his bed and plugged himself in. He stared blankly at his ceiling. Kibo had his hands placed on his tummy. His right hand's fingers started tapping from pinkie to index. (That thing humans do when they're waiting for something impatiently.)

Kibo didn't know why he was doing it. His creator had implemented "nervous habits" but he didn't know what he was particularly nervous about. Maybe he was just waiting for his body to charge up.
Kibo sat up, unplugged himself, and started marching towards a certain someone's room.

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As Kokichi sat in the bathroom, he started to calm down, and his face started to dry. He was still facing down into his knees. Kokichi sniffled, and then let out a long sigh. With his eyes closed, he lifted his head and leaned it against the bathroom door.