Promise (Jyugo x Reader)

Meaningful conversations | Part 5

It was my first night sleeping in my new cell with Rock, Nico, Uno and Jyugo. Just a few moments ago I was pinned against a wall by Jyugo and he tried to kiss me. Then he ended up in a puddle of tears and we walked back to our cell holding hands. Honestly, there was so much drama I didn't expect in one day. I mean I've been at Nanba a week and one day.

I was tired now so I couldn't think about it anymore. I didn't want to deal with drama. I cuddled up with my blankets and my pillow under my head in a comfortable position and drifted off to sleep.

After a few minutes of being asleep, I felt a warm body press against my back. An arm wrapped around me and pulled me into a hug. I didn't know who it was, so I turned my body around to face them. I could just make out that it was Jyugo. But I could see he had his eyes closed trying to go to sleep. I put my arms around him as well and my head on his chest. After that we fell asleep.

When I awoke I heard giggling and quiet chatter from the room. I tried to block it out so I cuddled into the warmth more. WAIT!! I completely forgot. Jyugo came to sleep next to me. Oh my god. That's probably what the giggles were about. Either way, that didn't effect how warm I was next to him.

Jyugo rolled over so I was hugging his back. Then I felt him flinch and jump up into a standing position. I slowly opened my eyes and looked at Jyugo. He was looking down to me with a huge blush on his face. Of course me, being so stupid, jumped up and ran to him and put a hand on his forehead.

"Jyugo, are you sick!? You're face is burning up!" This just caused Jyugo to blush a brighter red.

(Well, this bit of the story isn't really important . They had breakfast and are now walking around prison. Time skip~ by the way it just you and Jyugo...duh)

"Sooooo....(Y/N) how did you get into prison?" Jyugo asked trying to start a conversation with me. But really. This is the best you could do Jyugo?

"I kinda punched some guys. And you know just some...uhh drugs. There also might hav been some robberies in there." I giggled nervously. "Heh."

"How long did you do it? Was it long?"

"I don't really remember much. I was 14 and I used to just watch anime like a normal person. Then I was in jail. The cops told me why I was in jail and didn't believe me when I said I didn't remember." I frowned at the thought.

Every time I tried to remember anything about what I did before I was in jail, other than the regular things, I would always get dizzy thinking about it. It wasn't anything I really needed to worry about, but it felt like it was a part of me that was missing.

"So they didn't believe you. You said straight to their faces that you don't remember anything, and it would have been evident on your face, but they still didn't believe you? How is that possible?"

I shrugged. "Cops are stupid. But think about it. If you were a cop. They are just doing their job, taking a new prisoner to their cell, and they said they didn't remember, would you believe them?"

He took a minute to think about it. "No."

"See. You wouldn't believe it because you can't prove it and that just isn't something that happens often."

The conversation ended. That was deep. That was a deep conversation. That's not stuff that comes out of my mouth. Omg. What is wrong with me!?

A/N: Thank you to everyone who reads these stories it means a lot. Also I was wondering if you could comment anywhere you want this story to go? No lemons though. But I have huge writer's block. So, yeah.