Danganronpa Femboy Hooters

Chapter 1 - Wednesday at Five

Byakuya's POV

I walked into the restaurant, Kazuichi, Nagito, and Kokichi behind me. I came here every Wednesday at 5:00 in the afternoon with them. You could say we were regulars. However, you could say that the place and reason we were there isn't one you would normally tell your friends about. 

"Welcome back to Femboy Hooters, Mr. Togami!" a waiter that I knew all too well approached us, and smiled, "I see you're here with your party of four. I'll get you seated in just a moment."

"Thank you, Naegi," I smiled as he walked away.

"Damn it," Nagito cursed silently, "I wanted Hajime this time."

"We had Hajime last week," Kazuichi groaned, "We haven't had Gundham for weeks!"

"Don't complain," Kokichi lightly hit them both in the stomach, "They'll still say hello to us when they pass by our table."

Makoto approached our party of four, "Follow me."

We followed Makoto as he led us to our table. He set four menus on the table, "I'll be right back."

I watched our waiter as he walked away, and my eyes followed him until he was out of view.

"Earth to Byakuya!" Kokichi snapped me out of my trance, "You can't look at him forever!"

"You do the same thing when Shuichi's our waiter," I snapped back.

"The only thing they know about us is our names, you think they'd actually want to get to know us?" Kokichi laughed.

"Well then, why do you still come with us," I asked.

"Because Shuichi is hot! Even if he doesn't know me, I can still know about him!" Kokichi said defensively.

"Then you understand how I feel." Sometimes I wondered if Makoto was more aware of me than I knew. I was surely more aware of him than he knew I was. If only he could know.

Makoto's POV

I walked back into the kitchen, "Guys! They're here!"

"It's five o'clock on a Wednesday," Gundham pointed out, "Did you think they weren't going to come this time?"

"I don't know, I'm just always happy to see them when they come," I smiled.

"We all are," Shuichi pointed out, "You just normally beat us to the counter when they're here."

"I'm lucky to have gotten them last time," Hajime joked.

"I haven't had them for a few weeks now," Gundham looked slightly dissapointed.

"We'll let you get them next week," I replied.

Gundham smirked, "That better be a promise."

I gave him a reassuring smile, "Of course it is."

Byakuya's POV

"Here's your check," Makoto smiled, sliding the bill for our meal onto the table. His deep blue eyes sparkled at the angle he was standing.

"Thank you Makoto," I took the bill. I always payed the bill on our Wednesday outings.

"It was a pleasure to serve you all again," Makoto walked away.

I sighed happily. Wednesday at five was the only time I would ever see Makoto Naegi, but I somehow felt a connection with this person who I was almost certain would never see me as anything more than a customer.

The four of us left the restaurant and piled into Kazuichi's like we always do. I left feeling a slight emptiness inside, well, I sort of always did. I always left pondering my feelings about Makoto, was it love or lust that I was feeling. I truly believed that I would never know.

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A/N: The Cover art and Orignal Idea for this fanfiction belongs to my wonderful friend Bingo! They're an amazing artist, and I'm glad they let me use their idea. Also, I'm not 100% sure how Femboy Hooters works. In this fanfiction it is a separate establishment to the other kind of Hooters, and if I get anything wrong about how it works, I apologize.