💻💚Slipped📕📌🏍🍂

669 15 12
                                        

Caregivers: Kiyotaka Ishimaru and Mondo Owada
Little: Chihiro Fujisaki
hello!! this was requested by UltimateDRSimp :D thank you for requesting!! happy easter by the way, if you celebrate! :) in the request, chihiro was given he/him pronouns, so those are the ones i'll be writing this with. just wanted to let everyone know, because i know some prefer different ones!! i also want to state that this has a few swears because of mondo, so make sure to stay safe!! i hope everyone has a wonderful day <3
————————————————————————

When Junko Enoshima walked up to Chihiro and sat beside him in the lunchroom, he prepared himself for the worst.

Maybe that was over-exagerrating. But she never glanced his way, much less spoke to him. He felt as if he had a right to be nervous, especially considering it was, well... Junko.

"Hey, Fujisaki-chan!" She waved, sitting down beside him, "What are you doing here all alone?"

Chihiro shifted, giving her a friendly smile.

"Hi, Enoshima-san," He said softly, "I-I'm just waiting for Taka and Mondo. I think they're running a bit late."

Junko blinked, resting her chin on her hand in disbelief.

"Whaaat? Ishimaru-kun running late, the teacher's pet or whatever?" She rolled her eyes, "How much do you want to bet Owada-kun roped him into something stupid?"

Chihiro giggled, though it was laced with nervousness.

"I wouldn't doubt it."

"I suppose you won't mind if I sit here for a little bit, then?" Junko asked, leaning closer to him with a sweet expression. Her red fingernails tapped on the table while her equally red lips flashed him a fake smile.

Chihiro didn't think it would be a good idea to say no to her.

"That's fine," He said, to which she immediately chuckled.

"Good," Her tone suddenly darkened, "Because I have something I want to talk to you about."

Chihiro's heart instantly stopped in his chest, his blood running cold as he audibly swallowed. Junko wanted to talk to him? That couldn't be good.

"Oh..." He croaked out, "Okay. What is it?"

Junko glanced to the side, a sinister grin on her formerly innocent face.

"Are you, by chance, an age regressor?"

She spat the last two words out with such disgust that his hands began to shake. How did she even come to that conclusion? Did she know?

By the way she spoke of it, he didn't think he should tell her the truth, no matter how scared he was of lying to her.

"N-No," He stammered out, "Wh-Why do you think that?"

Junko huffed, twirling a strand of hair between her fingers.

"Fujisaki-chan, I thought you knew better than to lie to me," She told him, "I saw the... items in your bag the other day. When you were ill? And I brought your things to the nurse's office?"

Chihiro found it hard to get air in his lungs as she laughed at him, continuing.

"Of course, I just had to snap a photo or two," She giggled, bringing a hand to her lips, "But I thought it would be considerate to let you know before I posted them."

Sheer panic had settled in his chest, and he could feel his hands start shaking. Her words caused him to tear up, yet he willed it back. If he cried in front of her, he would never live it down.

Danganronpa Agere Oneshots!Where stories live. Discover now