Danganronpa One Shots

|> Kiyotaka Ishimaru x Female!Reader <|

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      You sighed in boredom and glanced over at Ishimaru, though he was resolutely avoiding your eyes in anger, face set into a hard scowl as he stared straight ahead at the blank chalkboard. You pouted to yourself and drummed your fingers against your desk, hoping to subtly catch his attention - it worked, but as soon as he caught your eyes, his face flared a faint red and he snapped his head back to the front.

      It had been an accident - really - you never intended for Ishimaru to be punished for a prank you pulled. He had just been in the wrong place at the wrong time - you even tried to explain to the teacher that caught you, but having the title of Ultimate Prankster meant that you were hardly a trustworthy person. And thus, Ishimaru took the fall, his pride must be in tatters...

      You'd set up a bucket of slime above the doorway to the girl's bathroom once you'd seen Fukawa go inside, and had sat in waiting. However, just as you heard her shuffling towards the exit, Ishimaru rounded the corner. He saw the whole thing how the door swung open, and the pink slime drenched Fukawa, before the bucket fell on top of her head, too. In shock and horror, Ishimaru rushed to try and help her, taking the bucket from her, but Fukawa screamed bloody murder, and the closest teacher came running.

       All they saw was a drenched, pink Fukawa, an ultimate prankster, and another student with the evidence in their hands. And thus, detention for the both of you. While this was no where near your first detention, it was for Ishimaru, and he sat angry and awkward, no doubt ashamed too.

      Time was ticking on in the empty room, and you had thought about getting up and leaving - since no one would know whether you actually completed the detention or not - but you decided not to antagonize Ishimaru any further. You also needed the time to think of a way to make it up to him, since your rather large crush on him wouldn't let you leave this situation with the two of you on bad terms.

      The bell rang to end the detention, and before Ishimaru could even stand you were leaning on his desk with a frown.

      "Hey, Ishimaru..." You mumbled shyly.

     "What is it, Y/N?" He asked with an angry frown, obviously still agitated about the whole situation. You suspected it was mostly directed at you, though.

     "I want to say sorry about, y'know... This... I didn't mean to get you into trouble." You sighed out, and there was a long moment of quiet.

     "I suppose it wasn't really your fault that I ended up here...forgiven." He mumbled back, eyes still hard - though that was nothing unusual - but a faint pink was tinting his cheeks, and it told you it was all going to be okay.

     "Great! I still wanna make it up to you, somehow..." You mumbled thoughtfully, before a lightbulb flicked on inside your head. If anything, this was more going to be for your own enjoyment rather than his - but still, if you had a chance, you were going to take it, and right now was the perfect opportunity. "I know!"

       You quickly leaned forward, resting a hand on his shoulder for balance, meeting his lips in a sweet, quick kiss. You pulled back and giggled at the deep red staining his cheeks.

     "Alright, there you go!" You chirped, standing and turning towards the door. "See ya, Ishimaru~"

      "W-Wait!" He stuttered out, and your eyes widened slightly. You paused where you were and turned to watching him weaving between the desks towards you. "If you're going to make it up to me, you should've at least asked what I wanted, not assumed." He grumbled.

     "Oh?" You tilted your head as your own face was coated with a pink blush. "There was something else you wanted instead?"

       "Yes! B-B-Be my g-girlfriend!" He stuttered loudly, face a horrendously deep shade of red, eyes turned away from you in embarrassment. How adorable...

      "Of course!" You grinned and giggled, and he heaved a large sigh of relief, before shyly tangling his fingers through yours.

      "Just next time, tone it down with the pranks, you know they aren't welcome in a school environment."

      "E-Eh?!"

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