-Danganronpa Oneshots-

Spanish (Soudam) ᶠˡᵘᶠᶠ

   Gundham always believed he was above mortal affection, such as cuddling or soft moments of appreciation, but here he was. When he returned to their apartment and found his roommate and dearest friend, Kazuichi, clearly sleep deprived and upset, he didn't expect for his trusted friend to simply collapse into his arms. So now Souda was gently sobbing against him, buried into the Breeder's soft scarf and clutching his jacket, with Gundham slowly guiding him to sit down with him. "My dear fidus Achates, what is wrong?" He said softly, running his hand through the shaking boy's hair until he reached his jaw, guiding his chin up to look at him.

Kazuichi couldn't help but shiver at his tone, smiling weakly at him and saying, "Yeah, I guess. Just had a... Rough... Day. Thank you, Guapo... " He was trying to stay awake, faltering in his words and slowly slumping back against Gundham, until he finally gave in. Snuggling into his scarf further, Souda wrapped his arms around the other, unconsciously muttering the two words that ensnared him.

"Mi Amado.."

And in that moment Gundham was enamoured, absolutely smitten, head over heels. He gently pulled the now-sleeping boy closer to him, smiling softly as he curled into him, giving the taller a perfect view of his peaceful face. Taking advantage of it, he began to stare. His tanned skin, slightly smudge with some oil and grime. His long eyelashes shuddering against his cheeks. His fluorescent pink hair untucked from his ear, falling over his face in strands. His grey beanie slipping down on one side, exposing some of his spiky hair. His yellow jumpsuit, also grimy from work, was pulled down slightly at the shoulders, showing his white t-shirt and shapely collarbone.

He mustn't have realised it but he must have really felt at peace, as he too fell asleep, placing a gentle kiss on Kazuichi's forehead.

-Timeskip, and a break to say I hope my writing isn't too awful! -

Hours later, the mechanic woke up, feeling surprisingly warm. Reluctantly cracking open his eyes, he realised he was still in Gundham's now unconscious presence. His companions head was tilted to the side, leaning against the couch, whilst his hands were resting on Souda's hips, his fingertips pressing into the small of his back. Their legs were intertwined, fixing them together.

Kazuichi expected himself to be alarmed or disgusted at how intimate he was being, but he soon realised he didn't care. As he lay there in Gundham's warmth and naturally protective embrace, he didn't care to do anything but lean further into him. Shifting lightly to lie on his side, he began to trace light shapes and words on the others slightly exposed stomach.

𝑴𝒊 𝑨𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒓

𝑴𝒊 𝑨𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒐

𝑬𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒚 𝑬𝒏𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒐

𝑻𝒆 𝑨𝒎𝒐

𝑻𝒆 𝑨𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒂

𝑻𝒆 𝑵𝒆𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒊𝒕𝒐

𝑻𝒆 𝒂𝒎𝒐 𝒎𝒂́𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒏𝒂𝒅𝒂 𝒆𝒏 𝒆𝒍 𝒎𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒐!

𝑬𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒆𝒍 𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒓 𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒊 𝒗𝒊𝒅𝒂

𝑻𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒓𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒐 𝒎𝒊 𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒐𝒛𝒐́𝒏

𝑮𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒓 𝒖𝒏𝒂 𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒂

¡𝑸𝒖𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒐 𝒕𝒆 𝒗𝒆𝒔!

𝑴𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒛.

𝑬𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒂𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒐𝒔𝒐.

𝑷𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒐 𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒊 𝒔𝒊𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒓𝒆.

𝑬𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒆𝒍 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒃𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒖𝒆𝒏̃𝒐𝒔.

¡𝑬𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒊́𝒃𝒍𝒆!

Over time, the tracing became more desperate and final. Kazuichi felt himself nearly start crying as he balled his fist, the source of emotion seemingly not stirring. He nearly jumped out of his skin when he felt gently movement in the small of his back.

'Yo también te amo.'

"G-Gundham?..." He finally managed, slowly looking up in a sudden spur of childlike fear. He received a gentle smile, one that bore no malice, a smile devout to calming hid nerves. "Do not fear, my dear Paramour, I have no intention of deceiving you."

As reluctant as he was to move from the comfort position, Kazuichi slowly slipped up in Gundhams lap, hesitantly looking him in the eyes. They were soft and kind, both calming and panic-inducing. As though sensing his distress, Gundham slowly raised his hands, gently trailing his index fingers up Kazuichi until they came in contact with his cheeks, cupping them gently and leaning his forehead against the mechanics' with his eyes shut.

Kazuichi was shocked at first, his hands shooting up to rest his hands on top of the others. He came to a fast realization that this was the only way Gundham knew how to show the wholehearted affection, love even. Growing up with his only company as animals, of course this was the only display of trust he knew. The thought was honestly heartbreaking, and this time he did cry in earnest. He just sat there in his companions lap sobbing, his tears gently trailing over their hands.

He closed his eyes, leaning towards Gundham and gently gripping his shoulders. It was strange to see the often dramatic male being so... Docile, so calm. He pushed out of the embrace, instead lunging forward and hugging him tightly.

"Oh my goodness Gundham, Te amo."