ʜᴀʏʟᴏғᴛ ► Danganronpa

👥 Hajime Hinata x Reader ; Showers and Comfort 👥

WARNING!: Mature content— read at your own risk!

(Name) knocked on the door of Hajime's cottage.

Why was she there? Well, the two had just found out that they weren't students with talents—both of them were from the Reserve Course. Nagito had to ruin their lives once more, and she thought she might as well comfort him about it. After all, he hadn't left his cottage since.

Of course, (Name) was upset too. Her optimism just helped her get through it... besides, she had Hajime. If she was being honest, she found him attractive and was glad to be put in the same group as him.

When he opened the door, Hajime looked like he'd just gotten out of bed. No shirt, shoes, and grey sweatpants. His hair was a bit messy, but it's not like it never was.

It honestly turned (Name) on a little.

"Oh, hey (Name)..." Hajime rubbed his eyes. "What's up?"

"H- Hajime! I, uh..."

He pulled the door open more, allowing her inside. She thanked him, walking into the room.

"So, (Name)..." He sat on his bed, looking at her. "Why'd you come this early?"

"Hajime... it's 9 A.M.," she told him. "Please don't tell me you're going insane..." She sat next to him on his bed, putting a hand on his.

"No, I'm not." He shook his head. "Just woke up, so I lost track of time..."

Hajime... I know you're upset about what Nagito told us." (Name) looked at him, but he refused to look at her. "I'm upset too. But I want you to look away from that."

How can I look away from that?" Hajime questioned. "I'm a talentless loser—that's literally what Nagito spat in my face."

"If you're a talentless loser, then so am I." (Name) pouted. "You know... the others don't care about that."

"... They don't?"

"Of course not!" She lightly slapped his shoulder. "They're actually bringing us closer. They love us, Hajime, even if we're from the Reserve Course... but it won't mean much if you don't embrace it."

"Embrace it?" Hajime shook his head. "I... the others are really okay with it?"

"Yes. They don't want us to feel bad about it. Kazuichi, Sonia, Akane, Fuyuhiko, and Chiaki... Nagito can go fuck himself." (Name) rolled her eyes at the mention of the lucky student.

Hajime chuckled. "Thanks, (Name)... I needed that." He then stood up, dusting off his pants.

"Where are you going?" (Name) asked. "It's your room."

"Shower." Hajime looked at her. "You can stay, if you want. I don't usually take long... unless you wanna join me." He gave her a wink before walking into the bathroom, shutting the door.

(Name) blushed, squeezing her fists tightly. She couldn't get over how hot he sounded saying that.

Once hearing the water run, she grinned. "Maybe I'll take him up on that offer," she told herself.

Careful not to make a sound, (Name) opened the door and shut it, remembering there were surveillance cameras in the rooms.

She stripped of all her clothing, knocking on the foggy glass. (Name) held an innocent smile on her face as she waited for a response.

Hajime slowly slid the door open, and flinched. "(N- Name)! What are you doing?"

"You asked if I wanted to join you," she told him. "So I am!"

Before saying anything, Hajime looked at her. "Okay then."

She smiled, stepping into the shower. (Name) let some water rinse her before Hajime pinned her against the wall.

He kissed her, and she didn't stop him. If anything, she kissed back rougher, moaning.

The brunet had already grown hard upon seeing (Name) naked, but didn't say anything. They were in the shower, with no surveillance cameras and no one to interrupt them.

So, he took this opportunity to fuck her. She seemed to want it, anyway.

Hajime pulled away from her mouth, his hand trailing down her body. He rubbed her entrance, earning a louder moan from her.

"Hajime~" she moaned.

"Shh. I'll make you feel good," he whispered in her ear.

He entered a finger inside her, and started moving it in and out. When she gasped in response, he put in another.

Hajime continued his movements, not stopping until he looked at her face—she was blushing, a small line of drool falling from her mouth, and if it weren't for the water, he'd notice her sweat.

He'd be lying if he said it didn't turn him on at all.

Hajime gave her a small warning before doing something else. "Stop me if it hurts."

"Wha—? A- Ah~!" (Name) couldn't protest as she felt his cock slowly penetrate her. Once it was fully inside, he started moving.

The brunet wanted her to adjust, so he moved slowly at first. After she gave him the signal, Hajime moved quicker and didn't hold back.

The volume of (Name)'s moans told him that she was enjoying it—and that made him go faster. His thrusts were almost animalistic, causing her to throw her head back.

"H- Hajime! I can't hold it anymore...!"

Not stopping, he huskily whispered in her ear. "Cum for me."

That was enough to send her over the edge. (Name) orgasmed, and Hajime pulled out before he came as well.

Both of them were panting, blushing messes. (Name) leaned up a bit to give her new lover a passionate kiss, and he returned it in full.

They washed themselves off of any leftover liquids, and stepped out of the shower. Any boundaries between them had been closed, for they were much more comfortable around each other.

"(Name)?"

"Hmm?" she answered, looking at Hajime.

"Thanks for that. From before." His smile was genuine, and she giggled.

"I hate seeing you upset, Hajime. Friend or more, it pains me," (Name) told him.

"Let's make it more, then." He grinned and secured the towel around his waist.

"You're something." She smiled, picking her clothes up and putting them on. "Come on, the others ought to be missing us."

Hajime did the same, buttoning up his shirt. (Name) went over to fix his tie.

"We're getting out of this together, right?" she asked.

Hajime looked at her with more determination than concern. "Of course."