Danganronpa Femboy Hooters

Chapter 2 - After Work

Makoto's POV

It was Wednesday after work. Gundham, Hajime, Shuichi, and I always went to each other's houses after work on Wednesday. We all had shifts booked then because that's when our favorite customers came in. Byakuya Togami was my favorite customer, but I bet he has no idea I even exist.

Today we had decided to hang out at my apartment. We had all changed out of our work clothes already. I was wearing my favorite green hoodie. 

I walked out of my room and into the rest of my apartment, where the others were waiting for me. I sat down on my couch in the middle of Hajime and Shuichi. 

"How much tip did they give this week?" Hajime asked me.

"Well, they gave me thirty dollars today," I responded.

"Impossible," Gundham chuckled.

I rummaged around in my pocket for a minute, pulled out three ten dollar bills, and put it on the small coffee table in front of me. 

"I swear, they always tip more when you're their waiter," Shuichi looked at the thirty dollars.

"Byakuya is always the one that pays," Hajime smiled at me teasingly, "I think he likes you."

My cheeks turned a slight shade of pink, "Oh, shut up. He probably has no idea I exist."

"Then why do you always get tipped more?" Hajime retorted, "They've got to at least know who you are."

"I think they know who all of us are," Shuichi took his gaze off of the money on the table, "I catch Kokichi - the one with the purple hair - staring at me all the time."

"It doesn't mean that they know who all of us are," I tried to be realistic.

"The pink haired one flirts with me," Gundham piped up, "I don't think he knows I know he does, but he definitally does."

"And do you flirt back?" Hajime asked him.

"Oh, absolutely," Gundham replied, "I feel like I might be the only one of us that has a chance."

"None of us would ever have a chance," I started fidgeting with the strings of my hoodie, "If they even know about us, they probably don't want anything more with us than to look at us. We're just the eye candy that attracts people."

"Let us dream, Makoto," Hajime joked, "I'm sure you have dreams of your own."

I blushed slightly, "What do you mean?"

"Well, we all have our favorite customers," Shuichi unnecessarily explained, "Mine's Kokichi, Gundham's is Kazuichi, Hajime's is Nagito, and your's is Byakuya."

"I know, I know," I smiled a bit, "But we'll just have to keep dreaming, because our dreams will never come true."

We laughed and talked for the night, but I couldn't get my mind off of Byakuya. I tried my hardest to get my mind in different places, but the image of the blonde haired man wouldn't leave my mind. I knew I would never have a chance with him, he probably had a girlfriend or a boyfriend already, but it doesn't hurt to dream, right? I guess that's all I can do for now.

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AN: This one took a while to write. I'm sorry about how long it took, but my motivation's been on and off for a while. I have a plan past this, and that will be a lot easier to write for me. It's hard to explain, but when I write, there are parts that I write faster than others even though the parts that I find easier might be longer. I don't know, you guys don't care about my writing habits, you guys just want the gay.