The Sleeping Beauty Effect (x Readers)

Hajime x Guard! Reader

This will take place after the big escape from season 2.

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It has been depressing for those who knew you. Especially those in building thirteen. Why? 

Well,  after the whole Enki's big break out since the Warden left for a secret meeting...  You were helping the inmates find Hajime since he'd got caught a few minutes after entering building five. You, Jyugo, Nico and Uno fell down through a trap door.  Finding your way through the maze of corridors.  Running into the inmates from buildings five and three. Making sure they don't do anything stupid. Eventually you and the Daisen brothers got scolded by Kiji. Even though you really didn't do anything wrong... Under the circumstances of building five. You were still with the inmates!

You and Jyugo rushed off leaving the other inmates in Kiji's capable, flamboyant hands. After finding Hajime and Samon you all ran out to finally face Enki and Inori. However,  while the fight ended with Enki back in cuffs, something struck you. Like a thousand bolts had shocked you. Almost as if a magic spell was cast upon you.

Causing you to fall down.  Eyes closed. Hajime tried to catch you before you hit the concrete. Only for an injured Samon to grab you and both ending up on the floor. Your body being supported by him.  Hajime carefully picked you up in his arms. His body shaking.  Nothing, since that day, has been the same. Everyone worried about you. The boys in cell thirteen stopped breaking out. Hajime left his paper work for Yamato and Seitarou to fill out. For some reason. The hardcore workaholic left his own paperwork to is co-workers. Just so he could watch over you. Every-so- often,  other guards and inmates would stop by the infirmary.

Which brings us to a few weeks later.

Otogi did his daily check up. Ran some tests on your condition. Hajime held onto your hand tightly. "Calm down Sugoroku." He said as he rubbed the back of his neck. "As of right now. She's at a stable condition. She's not dying on us."

He sighed in relief and let his grip loosen on your fragile hand. "Good... I shouldn't have let them go with me."

"If you didn't, then you wouldn't be holding her hand right now." The old man doctor grinned.  While sitting his bum down on his rolling chair across from him.

"Fair enough."

The old man chuckled,  "You must really like deputy supervisor (Last Name)." A blush formed on the bald male's face. 

"Why..  Do you say that?" He questioned.

"You got jealous of your cat laying on her." He smirked while lighting up a cigarette.

"What cat?!" He froze, "don't report me." He stated, eyes wide. 

"Relax. I'm not one to tattle on anyone. Besides everyone likes him here." Otogi said while taking a hit from his cigarette. The supervisor looked at his watch and noticed it was time for inmate 25's medicine. He stood up and gently let go of your hand.

"I'll be back with number twenty-five."

"Alright," The old man paused, "I'll keep a close eye on her while you leave." Hajime nodded his head and left the room to cell thirteen, the once happy-go-lucky cell and the most troublesome group in building thirteen. Now they just sat in their cell, staring at the ground.

"Get up you lazy ass bumps." Hajime scowled. They didn't even budge. "Number 25 it's time for your medicine and check up. Let's get moving."

The green haired male got up and walked towards the bald male. His support group slowly got up and followed behind them. Continuing to glance at the ground. Finally, they reached the infirmary ward and Otogi turned his attention from you to the door.

"Ready for a small check up?" He asked, "Since who knows what happened in the basement."

"Right." Nico mumbled and sat down by Otogi's desk. The guard walked back over to you and sat back down in his seat.

Hajime sighed and focused back on your face. He noticed your skin was starting to turn pale from you beautiful (s/c) cheeks. Your hand felt cold to the touch. He stood up, ready to panic. Otogi got up as well and quickly checked your vitals. They had suddenly dropped dramatically. At this point they felt like they were going to lose you. They four started to panic and shouted your name. Hoping to wake you up, but the shouting was in vain. Hajime held you in his trembling arms. He didn't want to lose you. He never got to tell you how he felt about you. Managing to keep cell thirteen in check. All the times you put on a smile. Your excitement in winning the tournament. The way you could work through any problem without violence. Unlike him. You could keep him calm and tame.

Now he could feel it. You slipping away from him. And he didn't want that. He wouldn't accept that. He inched his face closer to your soft lips. His eyes half-lidded. His warm lips brushed against your soft, cold ones. Gently his lips press against your lips. Pulling away, he held you closer to his chest. His eyes grew wide as you stirred in his strong embrace. "H-Haji... me..." You mumbled, "Hajime...." You spoke quietly, repeating his name over and over again. Your beautiful (e/c) hues fluttered open. A weak smile once you saw the relieved expression on your supervisor. "It has to be a dream... Hajime is holding me." You giggled softly, feeling him gently squeeze you.

Wait. It's... Not a dream... Is it? Your eyes shot open, now you were fully awake. You quickly push yourself off of him, and start bowing mumbling apologizes. "I'm sorry supervisor!" He smiles and pulls you down to his chest.

Your blush worsens, as you look up at him. His eyes looking down at you with a gentle expression. The four inmates gasped and jumped the two guards. Shouting your name. "(NAME)!"

"Get off you damn dogs!" Hajime shouted smacking them all on the head.

"What happened?" You asked, concerned. Otogi placed his hand on your shoulder. You hummed up in response.

"You had been in a coma-like state for a few weeks now." He explained, "And Hajime hasn't left your side since."

"R-Really?" Both of you watched as Hajime continued to scold the four male inmates. A small smile graced your lips. "Thanks Hajime." You said softly.

He paused and glanced up at you. Nodding his head, mouthing something a long the lines of: "Night Guard Room." You nodded and blushed as he ushered the inmates back towards their shared cell.