uh here hahahha!!!!!
it took like,,, 5 mins sorry if it's bad it's um 6am right now so i'm,, having an aneurism anyways
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Saihara's fingers graced the keys of the grand piano, Akamatsu's hand guiding his as Ouma watched from a distance with such jealousy and anger in his eyes, despite the fact that he knew Saihara would never love him- he'd never feel the same, would he? Nevertheless, his gaze was glued to the blue haired detective, narrowing his eye as Akamatsu turned to him, possibly muttering words of comfort- Saihara adjusted his blazer, briefly glancing at Ouma it seemed like, who knows? But it didn't matter... he blushed a red, looking away from the other boy.
— A few hours had gone by, just two, but it felt like millions of years, the beautiful piano playing of Akamatsu filling the boys ears, but even in her presence, Ouma felt he could confess. He was going to, even. Definitely- to make her feel bad, maybe to make her cry, make her mess up. Saihara would probably hate her then. The purple haired boy's heart fluttered in his chest as Saihara spoke his name softly, somewhat leaning down to his level as Ouma muttered out a small I love you, the taller male turning red from the remark but nevertheless....
" I love you more, Kokichi... "
" Psshh!! Who wouldn't~? "
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danganronpa oneshots 😳
Fanfichey there. so um, fun fact these will just be random lmao some might be... smutty. 😳 some might be fluffy so yeah yeehaw 🤠 (cover isn't mine) also these oneshots might be long sometimes
