Danganronpa One-Shots (1,2,3,v3)

Kaede Akamatsu × Shuichi Saihara [Locker Love]

This was suggested by PrinceofDarkness19. Idk if I should make this a lemon or a lime. Hmmm... i like limes more then lemons, the fruit, so... lime it is! Oridkhonestlywe'lljustseehowitgoes-

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A raven haired male opened his eyes to see a girl about his age straight across from him.

His eyes narrowed in confusion as he had looked around the crammed area the two had been stuck in.

It appeared to be a locker, from the little gaps in the door, he pushed on it lightly, attempting to open it.

The blondes eyes began to flutter open at the racket he was making with the locker door, she began go take in the scene:

A young male inside of a locker with her, trying to open the door before she had woken up.

"......." she stayed silent as the golden eyed male still hadn't seen her yet.

"Will you just open......?" he muttered under his breath, still attempting to get the door open.

After awhile he gave up, letting out a sigh of defeat and going back to his space in the locker. He looked back at the female he had been trapped with since the last time he fell asleep, and noticed that her eyes were open.

"......." he blushed lightly and decided on whether or not to acknowledge her existence.

"Umm.. hey there..?" She mumbled, catching the young male off guard.

"Ah, h-hello.." he stared at the ground, trying to think of a conversation to strike up during an awkward situation like this one.

"So.. you couldn't open the locker door.. could you?" She began.

"N-No.." he was slightly relieved that she had began to conversate with him.

"I'm Kaede Akamatsu, who're you?" Her lavender eyes brightened, looking at him through the darkness.

"Sh-Shuichi S-Saihara." This is good.. getting to know eachother is good.. he thought nervously, trying to avoid her gaze.

"........" the locker began to grow heavy with tension. In attempt to break it, Kaede began to push her weight onto the locker door.

"I-It really won't budge.. huh?" She gave him a nervous smile and continued to push onto it, attempting to steady herself.

"N-No..." Shuichi attempted to move farther away from Kaede as to not touch her.

She began to kick at the door, making loud bang noises with every hit.

"I-I don't think you should do that.." Shuichi muttered, unsure of what to say.

"What?!" Kaede continued to kick the door.

"S-Stahp hitting the d-door..." he said a bit louder this time.

"What!?"

"Stop hitting the locker door, it'll get us nowhere." he said loud enough for her to hear, yet Shuichi was not yelling yet.

"....yeah...." she stared at the ground in defeat, feeling a strange tension grow between the two.

Shuichi looked up with a large blush clouding his (EmO lOrD) usually angsty expression.

Kaede looked up at him, avoiding looking back at their shoes just millimeters away from eachother.

"Something the matter..?" even though it was dark, she could tell he had pink cheeks.

"I-Its a bit c-crowded, dont you think..?" He looked her in the eye, the small amount of light coming from the peep holes in the locker helping him locate her lavender eyes.

"Hmm.. yeah.. but it's okay." The girl smiled and met his eyes.

Shuichi blushed even darker and began to stumble over his feet, holding onto the closet walls at his side's.

"Shuichi? Are you sure you're okay?" Kaede held onto his shoulder firmly, clearly not wanting to let go.

"I-I'm okay.." for some strange reason the detective was not sure of, he moved his hand up to hers on his shoulder, brushing up against it just a bit.

"Wh-What are you doing..?" She asked curiously as she saw his pale hand move to hers in the darkness.

"I don't know.." the detective muttered, suddenly realising what he was doing and letting go of her hand, stumbling forward and pushing her to the locker wall. Well shit.. He thought to himself as this happened, regretting every decision he has made here so far.

The pianist stayed silent as he had tripped, her face saying, "Its okay, I know it was an accident." But was it really? Maybe that's just what they wanted you to believe.

Shuichi let out a heavy sigh as he couldn't seem to move away from her, her soft complexion lurring him in even more.

"Sh-Shuichi..?" Kaede asked silently, whispering into his ear.

He felt his heart beat a mile a second after feeling her warm breath on his ear. Nooooooooooooooo, Shuichi. No. No. No. No. No. No. Were the thoughts he had forced into his head. Those kind of thoughts that you think about, but you still waste your breath on as if you were just saying it. His true thoughts were, Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuu- Which was very according to the situation that was happening. "Y-Yes?" He had finally been able to respond.

"I hear someone coming." She said in a panic, looking down at Shuichi to make sure "nOtHiNg HaPpEnEd" (Spoiler alert, something happened.)

The detective backed away suddenly, turning around and pressing his stomach against the locker wall. "I can't hear anyone yet.."

"They're on this side.." she muttered, grabbing onto Shuichi's hand and pressing his body along with hers across her side of the crammed locker.

The two heard the sound of people talking, they couldn't make out any words, but people were definetly talking. The only other thing they could hear was the sound of their raging hearts.

// Okay, I must apologise for the lack of updates here, as some of you may have noticed, I created a new account. ShSl_Dxtxctive is my Shuichi account now so.. yeah- I'll try to update these more frequently, sorry in advance. I'm also sorry if this was bad, I was just reading and though to myself, "What if i wrote novels like Stephen King?" Then I noticed that my brain was too.... I'm honestly at a loss for words. But it wasn't going to be a good thing, no. My brain won't work in accordance to the story line. I'll probably trail off a few times. Why am I even writing this though? I don't know, anyways, byeanora!