Danganronpa oneshots

Perfect- Ishimondo

Ship:
Mondo Oowada x Kiyotaka Ishimaru

Fluff

Set in 3rd person
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Kiyotaka and Mondo were laying on the small bed in the latter's dorm room with a comfortable silence except for the sound of their matched breathing.  Kiyotaka's head resting on his best friends chest listening to his steady heartbeat, one hand reaching up to twirl the loose dyed hair while the other laid on his chest as well. Mondo had their legs intertwined with one arm behind his head propping himself up slightly, the other arm lazily wrapped around the prefect's torso tracing haphazard shapes over the white uniform.

This situation was normal for them, ever since the challenge in the school's sauna where they had a real conversation without breaking out into a yelling match and found out they didn't actually hate each other's guts they had been practically inseparable. The only time you could find one without the other would be when Ishimaru was on patrol and Mondo was skipping class.

Mondo hummed happily and looked down at the sleepy boy laying on him. Softly moving his hand up the smaller boy's back to ruffle his hair eliciting a small huff and adorable giggle. Kiyotaka looked up at the biker with sparkling eyes and a rosy blush to his porcelain cheeks. Now propping himself up by pushing against Mondo's chest with his hands and sitting up. Mondo smiles and places his hand on the other's waist. The biker grunts softly as a replacement for words yet the moral compass understands what he means and lifts himself up enough so that the man under him can move into a sitting position as well.

Once Mondo sits comfortably the prefect sits on his lap draping his arms around his waist. They rest like that for a while before the biker starts tracing lines up and down the black haired boy's back once again. Kiyotaka makes a small noise of approval and nuzzles his head against the bigger's shoulder.

Mondo tilts his head and places a soft kiss on the smaller boy's temple. Realizing what he did his face heats up and his heart starts racing. Ishimaru lifts his head again with a dark red blush staining his cheeks and a small smile on his face. He leans up and kisses Mondo on his cheek before averting his gaze. Mondo's face heats up more and he lifts one arm and tilts up Kiyotaka's chin so he looks at him. Leaning down with a gentleness no one knew a gang leader could have he places a quick loving kiss on the pale boy's plush lips.

Ishimaru's face brightens and he leans forward again for a longer kiss. After pulling away a second time Mondo peppers small kisses all over the prefect's face. Kiyotaka giggles softly with a wide closed eyed grin plastered on his face.

This too became a part of their routine. Giving each other slow passionate kisses when they would find themselves alone together. Although this was not the only new thing about their relationship.

They would be seen holding hands in the halls, Mondo started skipping class less and less only skipping one or two classes a week, Kiyotaka wouldn't be seen without a soft happy smile on his face. They were happy, they loved each other. Everything felt perfect.