「 Danganronpa Oneshots! 」

Bathroom Lunch || Mikan x F!Reader

A/N: I just realized that the title of this chap is verrryyyy out of context ahhahhsha— I recommend not eating during this ;')

(Y/N) - Your Name
(L/N) - Last Name
(N/N) - Nick Name
(U/T) - Ultimate Talent
(F/S) - Favourite Song

I looked at the shining floor below me. The newly wiped tiles showed my reflection. A reflection of a husk of a girl. Me.

The tiles were being wiped, though I don't think that'd be a good idea during lunch.

In my hand, a brown paper lunch 'bag'. Not even a bag, more like an enlarged crumpled paper ball. It didn't even have much in it, but it's better than nothing.

In the bag, I could feel something heavy. Presumably an apple.

My steps to the bathroom seemed to be the loudest thing in the world. So loud, it would even bother rats. I just wanted to get to the bathroom as soon as possible.

And it's not like I need to actually use it.. I just..

I eat in the bathroom.

I usually hideout there during lunch, so I may as well eat there too. There's a lot more privacy, though it does stink like piss and cheese. And every now and then, there would be some stupid group of girls chatting about their weekend. So 'quirky'

But for every con, there is a pro. You can use your phone, listen to music, play a game on your said phone, do your homework, hell, even a project.

All it requires is your silence.

And now, before me, was the doorframe of the restroom.

Stepping in, I was greeted by the same smell of rotting shit someone didn't have the confidence to flush. Like, honestly, is it so hard to flush a toliet?

Graffiti was strewn all over the stalls. Markings engraved on the doors, probably on the insides as well. Dull blueberry was painted on the doors, most of it chipping away. With it, an ugly design. Piss Yellow, period red, and ass green shapes were thrown carelessly with no organization.

Choosing the closest stall to the wall, I locked myself in. I've never hid inside the larger stall, there was no need. Besides, someone may need to use it urgently. Disgusting rats.

On the brick wall beside me, red marker used to write a message.

"Bruh rats are so sex— What the hell" I whispered to myself in disbelief

Another message was written, this time in black, probably permanent marker.

"Www.youtube.com"

Though someone tried to wipe it off, the link and ink still remained. Someone was obviously mad they got rick rolled.

Catching my attention, there was a set of footsteps. Followed by the sound of the stall door clicking but.. Nothing more. The steps were quick, and seemed hurried. They weren't here to use the bathroom, they were here for fun. Or.. Maybe the same reason as me.

Looking under the stall wall, I could see someone, a girl. She had her knees up to her face, hiding her legs. She was also shaking uncontrollably.

She had a skirt, or dress. A white one, and at the bottom of the dress was a line of baby blue. There were bandages on her leg. She was about 2 stalls away from me.

Wanting to say something, I couldn't help but gulp. I couldn't tell her something. Comfort her, whisper to her. I know she's in the same situation I'm in, but I just can't do it.

Humming a little tune, that was my way of getting her attention. Only she would tell me if she was comfortable with talking.

"H-Hello..?" Her voice was incredibly shaky