Dangan Ronpa Oneshots

Subway Snoozing (Komaru x Fukawa)

A/N- ok guys guys! So this short fanfic was inspired by Ultra Despair Girls, the third game in the DR series, where Naegi's little sister Komaru and Touko Fukawa team up to fight the destruction going on in the world outside the school. Some people I know do ship the two girls together, which is where this fanfic came from! Even though it is shott, I hope you guys enjoy it! Kiri out xxx

"I'm scared Naegi-chan," Fukawa whispered, hugging her knees to her chest. "I dont think we will last the night," they were hiding in a subway station, huddled behind a dumpster.
"We will," she assured her, gently patting her on the back. "We'll make it," she sat back, leaning all her weight on the dumpster. Komaru was exhausted and afraid. Fukawa reached over and grabbed Komaru's hand, squeezing it tight.
"D-Does 'she' handle these situations better?" She asked, still shuddering when she thought of her other self. She hated to ask it but just maybe, her other self was better at this, maybe for Komaru's sake she would be forced to bring out Genocider more often. Now that wasn't a pleasant thought.
"A little. But not by much. You're doing well," A gentle smile crossed her facial features.
Nobody knows how long they hid there.
Four hours? Five? Six?
All they knew was that it was a long time to be trapped, afraid, with only each other for company.
A gentle weight suddenly hit Fukawa's shoulder, and she turned her head, scared that one of the other kids might have found them. But no. It was Komaru, her head gently rested on Touko's shoulder.
"Naegi-chan?" She whispered, hoping and praying that she was awake. "Naegi-chan?"
Still no response, but a gentle snore alerted her of the fact that Komaru had given in to sleep. Touko pulled off her cardigan and wrapped it around Komaru's shoulders, a chilly night breeze starting to sail past the train tracks, long rusted and abandoned.
The foul smell of rust and rubbish assaulted her nostrils and she held a hand over her nose. She looked around the corner of the dumpster to see the awful smelling gust of air blow so,e dried leaves towards them, light and brown, their fibres long given in to the test of time. A couple of them stopped just by Fukawa's feet and she gently put out her foot to stop one. There was a small crunching sound as the lead was crushed under her foot. The writing prodigy lifted her foot and watched the remains of the leaf blow away in another gust of foul smelling wind. Taking Komaru's ahoge in her fingers, she straightened the piece of hair and pointed the end so it looked just like the way she liked it, an then placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.
"Goodnight Naegi-chan, sleep well," she whispered. The warmth of her body however, soon made Touko herself sleepy. Within minuets, Fukawa had laid her head upon that of her companion, and was asleep herself.