Random Nanba Stories: Prank Gone Wrong, Gone Sexual

(F/F) and Honey

Honey X Reader

(F/F) -  Favorite Flavor

****Flashback****

"Why am I wearing this stupid costume?!" Hissed a violet-headed boy whose hair turned into tiny arrows at his best friend (Y/N).

It was that time of year again where it was acceptable to wear costumes of any kind and people can get candy from strangers by saying the magical phrase "trick or treat!" Yes, it was Halloween and the two little friends were excited. 

Every year, they wore costumes that complemented the other's like the year prior where she dressed as Little Red Riding Hood and Honey was the Big Bad Wolf.  It gained them many treats when they did it and this year was not going to be different. Except, (Y/N) wanted to pick out the costumes. Which Honey was okay with until now. She had decided on a flavor-themed costume and what flavor did she choose for her dear bestie Honey? Why, honey of course! Though he was not pleased with the attire.

At the moment, he was irritated with the Winnie the Pooh style honey pot costume that she had forced him to wear the moment he walked into her house.

"Oh, come on, Honey!" Teeny (Y/N) whined in her very own flavor costume, (F/F), “ that costume is perfect for you! Maybe even meant for you!”

“Oh really?” He commented with sarcasm and an eye roll but she ignored it.

“Yes!” She exclaimed walking over to him and slipping her hand into his,” your name is Honey after all. Besides...” She leaned over to peak his cheek rapidly leaving Honey stunned.  

“You taste like honey!”

“Then,” Honey returned the favor when he regained his senses, he kissed her cheek,” you taste like (F/F).”

(Y/N) smiled bashfully at him as he found himself hating the costume a little less than before. With that said and done, the duo walked out of the house hand in hand as…

(F/F) and Honey

****End of FlashBack****

You sighed with exasperation as you sat in Building 13th’s mess hall picking at the delectable slice of cake that was given to you and your friends courtesy of Shiro. Sadly, you couldn’t enjoy the pastry but not because it wasn’t up to par with his usual creations, far from it. You were simply irritated with the morning’s events.

You were sound asleep laying on your fiance, Honey when Kiji barged into the cell and he made you three get up at an ungodly hour--you thought it was at least. You all opted to ignore him, thinking that if he continued his rant long enough you all could sleep a while longer, as you had all done before. The plan was working perfectly...Until Trois started coughing a little and Kiji noticed Honey’s slightly flushed face. You were tossed like a ragdoll off Honey and jerked awake to see Kiji drag the two off to the medical wing. That happened in the morning and now it was dinner time.

Sighing again, you unblocked the noises around you to focus on your friend’s conversation. 

“Jyugo would definitely be vanilla,” Uno stated matter-of-factly.

“Why would I be vanilla?” Jyugo asked with annoyance.

“Because you’re plain and boring,” Uno shot back without hesitation resulting in Jyugo sulking in his seat next to you because he knew that it was true.

Somehow, while you were twitching with furry and worry at that morning’s events your friends had started comparing everyone’s personalities to flavors.

You softly grinned at Jyugo while stroking his back,” aw, don’t be upset that you’re vanilla. It’s the most commonly used flavor and when combined with other flavors it enhances the taste.”

Jyugo stopped sulking momentarily to take in what you had told him. Then, a grin blossomed on his face leading you to believe that he took your words as a compliment--as they were intended to be.

"What flavor would (Y/N) be?" Qi questioned.

"Obviously she would be a spicy flavor," Uno winked at you, earning an eye roll," because of how hot she is." 

"I would have thought because of how intimidating she can be when she is furious," Liang commented and everyone shivered remembering the last time it happened.

"I think she would be a sweet flavor," Nico smiled, gaining an 'aw' from you," because she's so nice."

"And because of the soft spot she has for Nico, Upa, Jyugo, and Honey," Rock added.

"What flavor do you think you are (Y/N)?" Jyugo asked you and the others turned to you to hear the answer.

”I’m honestly not sure.” You tapped your chin in thought.

The discussion was starting up again but was cut short before a definite answer was reached by Kiji. The others and yourself were protesting to allow you to stay longer but Kiji was very convincing.

“I guess Honey will have to wait in the empty cell...all alone,” Kiji faked pity with a solemn look on his face and, to top it all off, a hand on his cheek.

You were quick to hop out of your seat and drag a laughing Kiji away from the other inmates who laughed as well.

****Short Time Skip****

It had been a while since you've got back to the cell and indeed Honey was all alone in the cell. Honey informed you that Trois indeed did have a slight fever. It prevented him from returning and he had to stay. 

Currently, as they waited for curfew they sat next to each other watching a ninja movie with that actor that Honey liked so much, Tsukumo. He was enthralled with the actor on screen but you weren't. Instead, your concentration wandered to the topic of dinner. It sort of bothered you that everyone else had a designated flavor but you. It really shouldn't yet it did!

You sighed with irritation and flopped on the cell floor starfish style in frustration at all the flavor possibilities you could be! Honey took notice at your internal debate and asked with knitted eyebrows.

"What's wrong?"

"It's stupid," you said with a frown, "you'd laugh at me if I told you."

Now it was Honey's turn to sigh, "no I won't, I promise, so now tell me."

Giving in you told him, "okay, at dinner today we got on the topic of what flavor everyone was--well, almost everyone. We never got to me and while I know it sounds silly to be upset not to know what flavor you are it's still bothering me!"

Yup, you were right, Honey would have laughed at you but he reframed from doing so. One, because he promised you he wouldn't and two, even if he hadn't he knew how terrifying you were when angered. He stared at you as your eyes looked at the ceiling with despair, movie long forgotten as he thought of a way to cheer you up. He racked his brain for ideas when a memory from one Halloween came to his mind. He smiled at the sweet, fond memory the two shared and knew what to do. He crawled up to you and obstructed your view of the ceiling as well as snapping you from your thought. 

You gave him a questioning look as he smirked at you. The answer became clear when he kissed you on the lips. You blush having not expected him to do that but returned the kiss all the same. After a moment, he pulled away from the kiss but his breath was still felt on your lips.

Gazing lovingly into your eyes Honey spoke softly, as if not to ruin the moment, "you taste like (F/F)."

"Then," you pecked his lips, "you taste like honey."

They stared at each other with bashful expressions before connecting lips again for an equally loving kiss as before.

That night on Halloween was certainly not the only or last time they were...

(F/F) and honey

A trip to the doctor

Upa x Reader

Mention of medically induced drugging but nothing bad happens.

"(Y/N), have I ever told you how much I love you?" Upa leaned on you.

"No Upa you haven't. Why don't you tell me how much you love me?" You snickered at your boyfriend's drugged upstate.

Doctor Otorogi was simply not having it today. So when Upa refused to take the shot willingly at first the doctor gave him a powerful dose of laughing gas. Now, both of you were in the cell while the other two were out training. 

"I love you more than I love training," Upa mumbled.

"Awe Upa is that all? And here I was thinking we were going to get married when we got older," you fake pouted.

"I'm not done yet," Upa nuzzled into your shoulder, "I love you more than qi-gong and all my cactus sons combined."

You laughed, "Is that so? My, I've never felt more loved. I feel like I'm the luckiest person alive."

"No, I feel like the luckiest person alive," Upa lifted his head to see you, "and I'll prove it."

Before you could ask him how he wrapped an arm around your waist and one around your head. He pulled you closer by the waist so you were now in his crisscrossed lap. With the other, he turned your head to the side so your face was facing him. He pulled it close and kissed you with such passion that it had you believing that he was not Upa. Oh, but it was Upa that was kissing you like a man biding his wife goodbye before going off to war.

The kiss ended when you were both desperate for air. It gave an audible pop as you both disconnected but not completely as a string of fluid held the connection between you two. You both stared at the other's glazed eyes for a while, neither daring to break contact with their partner. You and Upa grinned lazily at each other as Upa went back to nuzzling into your shoulder. Surprisingly, Upa wasn't a blushing mess after kissing you like normal but you were.

'Maybe I can ask Doctor Otorogi to drug him again?' You thought to yourself snuggling up to Upa and playing with the idea of a non-tsundere Upa every once in a while.

The Beast's Treasure

Samon X Reader

Favorite food- (F/F)

Favorite Type- (F/T)

All was quiet in Nanba, nothing was out of place and the whole prison seemed at peace. The guards took this as an opportunity to unwind for the first time in a long time. But our story doesn't involve guards from other buildings. It is centered on you.

You were currently humming to one of your favorite songs while happily working on the documents on your desk. They weren't particularly hard but they were time-consuming, and you were determined to get all the work done on time. Last time you had to eat lunch at your desk and ended up spilling (F/F) on the documents that were on it because of a certain "boar" named Inori.

"Hm, I wonder where that lazy boar is? He promised to help me if I said I'd make dinner tonight?" You questioned in your head at the thought of your brother ditching you again to go take a nap slipped in. "Why does he always leave me alone?" You sighed sadly.

That sadness didn't last long as someone opened the door and walked in causing you to look up from your papers quickly. Your face immediately sprouted a smile at the person you have romantic feelings for stood before your desk, Samon Gokuu.  He looked at you with an irritated face and continued to walk towards his destination. This saddened you, he looked so annoyed but you didn't let that stop you.

"Hey, Samon. How was the meeting?" you politely asked your supervisor as you watched him from your desk. All that was heard was a grumble from the man bending over in order to reach his stash of popsicles in the mini fridge. He didn't really reply leading you to believe that it went south pretty quickly and annoyingly. That could only mean one thing he got into a fight with building 13's supervisor - Hajime Sugoroku. It always upset you to know he got into a fight with the man.

 “I’m assuming the meeting went bad for you to be so upset,” You stated in a matter-in-fact tone only causing the male, who was now enjoying his treat on the comfort of the couch, to nod his head in acknowledgment.

“Yeah” Was all he said before staring into space while eating.

You frowned at this and realized that it was probably not the best move to mention the meeting. Not really being able to help your supervisor was upsetting but there really wasn’t anything you could do for him so you continued to finish the last of your documents.

****Time Skip****

“Yay, I’m finally done!” You exclaimed a little too loud almost waking up the supervisor. The key word is almost but thankfully for you, he was too mentally and physically tired to wake up. 

After your little outburst, you looked at your supervisor to see if you had awakened him but instead saw a cute little sight. Samon with a popsicle stick in just barely hanging off his half-opened mouth, his feet on the couch, one bent and the other straight. His arms folded over his chest as it rose steadily with his breathing.

The sight alone made your cheeks heat up and a big smile to plaster itself on your face. You were content that he trusts you enough to show his weaknesses and to see him so relaxed. It was a nice change from earlier, so as quietly as you could, you got up and walked to the night duty room.

You came back a few seconds later with a blanket, that you intended to place on top of him, and placed it gently on top of him. You then chuckled softly when you saw the stick trying so hard to escape his mouth but somehow failing to do so. You took the stick from his mouth, to throw away, and lastly, you left the room but not before turning off the lights and bid a small goodbye with a smile.

“Guess I better go to the training grounds,  knowing that boar, he probably went somewhere to watch his horse races.” You stated leaning against the door before sighing lightly, “But I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

And with that statement, you left with a hum and a small skip to your step, completely oblivious to the person that was listening to your conversation with yourself.

****While Inside of the Room You Left****

“Haha, Definitely hard to believe those two are siblings.” Samon chuckled softly to himself, “Ones cute, smart, caring, hardworking, and respectful. While the others ugly, barely smart enough to be considered ‘human’ and lazy is practically his middle name.”

As he continued to compare the two Hakkai siblings, he unconsciously started blushing and listing the reasons why he fell for you. 

“So, this is what love feels like?” Samon smiled as he stated that, “If that’s so, I like it.”

“Aw, the monkey of Nanba has a crush on the sister of the beast!” Came out a familiarly loud and obnoxious voice that came bursting through the door while turning on the lights. This affectedly made Samon jump high enough to fall off the couch with a very unsatisfying landing on to his back. 

“What the hell, Mitsuru?!” Samon yelled at the cat-like grin that the said male was wearing. “Tch, nevermind that. Why are you here?”

“I came to retrieve the documents that are due today for the warden but,” Mitsuru plastered on his signature smile, “I would never have thought that the monkey would fall for the beast’s treasure!”

Samon turned red knowing he was referring to you after all your brother looked like a beast and he always treated you as if you were treasure, which surprised a lot of people.

“Tch, fine,” Samon turned from the man and walked to his desk to find the documents, “I’ll get you the damn documents so you can leave.”

‘Shit! They’re not here!’ Samon though as he looked frantically around his working area trying to find the reports for the warden. ‘She is going to murder me!’

That is until he looked back to tell Mitsuru he couldn’t find them when something caught his attention. It was a stack of papers that you were working on when he came in, in a neat pile with a (F/T) sticky note on top. He walked over and saw- to his surprise- the documents he was looking for. What was on the sticky note made him fall for you a little more.

‘Hey, I saw that you didn’t finish your reports before the meeting this morning so I took the liberty of finishing them for you. I’m happy I did, after all, you looked like you could’ve used a break after that meeting. Anyway, I hope you got a nice rest, but I suggest you don’t sleep with a popsicle stick in your mouth, it’s a choking hazard, and grab a blanket, we don’t want to hear about our strong supervisor catching a cold now do we! \ (>.<)/’ - (Y/N)

“Wow, looks like the beast’s treasure is trying to lead the monkey in!” Mitsuru states from behind him with another cat-like grin making Samon have a tick mark appear. He pocketed the note and shoved the reports into the idiot’s arms and proceeded to push him out.

“There! You have the reports, now leave!” Samon shoved him out and slammed the door shut. By the end of this encounter, he was as red as the darkest ruby but he didn’t care because he was just happy that you cared enough about him to worry about his health and job. This just gives him more reasons to fight the ‘beast’ in order to gain the ‘treasure’- also known as your heart.

“Wanna kiss?”

Seitarou X Reader

Nickname- (N/N)

Seitarou was just humming along the corridors of building 13 with a small stack of papers alphabetized in his arms. Today was the first day in a very long time that he has gotten a break from being bullied by the inmates of building 13 and it was all thanks to one guard, (Y/N).  

“I hope they're not busy later,” Seitarou smiled in thought, “I want to thank them for all they've done.”

He thought dreamily about the new guard that was ever so handed to him by the warden. The new guard was an angel in a Nanba uniform to him. He has it so bad for them that he once drooled in front of them but they had just assumed it was over the delicious looking bento they had in their hands. He flushed thinking about that memory and Mitsuru's narration about his sad attempts at flirting.

He sighed with a dejected look as he continued his way to the main office in his sector. When he arrived at the main office and was reaching for the door he paused. He stared at the door for a moment to confirm what he had just heard. And there it was again, a muffled conversation. He was perplexed by this, no one was supposed to be in the office but him and (Y/N). He continued to stare until a disrespectful idea popped into his head.

He knew he shouldn't but he couldn't help it, he was curious, so he pressed his ear against the door. While the conversation wasn't crystal clear he could still make out who was talking. He stayed there and listened.

“No, you can't,“ He heard their voice say demandingly.

“Come on, (N/N)! Please,” Rock whined.

“No,” they said firmly, “Hajime told me I wasn’t allowed to give you guys anymore.”

“Awe but (N/N)-chan,” Nico fussed, “We want kisses! Please, can we have some!”

Seitarou nearly choked on air when he heard that. 

“Yeah,” he heard Uno's smug voice interject, “You ALWAYS give the best kisses.”

He heard Jyugo hum in agreement.

Seitarou's heart was beating a mile a minute as he awaited their answer. He clenched his papers tighter hoping you wouldn't give in to them when his heart shattered.

“Fine,” they sighed, “You can all have a kiss but just one.”

While the four inmates cheered inside the office, Seitarou clenched the documents in his arms more aggressively than before. He felt this surge of new found energy and courage to burst the door open.

The slamming of the office door caused the four inmates to jump thinking it was Hajime but physically relaxed when they turned and saw that it was just Seitarou. They all smiled at him from the couch facing away from the door.

“Ah, it's just you Seitarou,” Rock sighed.

“Yeah, thank goodness,” Nico chirped.

Seitarou was not smiling instead it was a frown and tear-welled eyes. The inmates all looked at each other as if silently asking themselves what was wrong with him. 

“Hey, you okay, Seitarou?”  Jyugo spoke up when nobody else would.

He continued to wear the same expression and refused to answer the question in fear of his voice cracking. The inmates started to feel uncomfortable while (Y/N), who was silent the whole time, decided to say the first thing that came to mind.

“Wanna kiss?” They asked.

“What?!” Seitarou stuttered in shock.

“Yeah, do you want one?” They asked once again.

Seitarou didn't know how to respond but he knew that he couldn't let this opportunity slip through his fingers. So with that thought in mind, he swallowed the lump in his throat and nodded his head hesitantly. 

He watched as they got up and started walking towards him. He froze with a huge blush that covered the tips of his ears as they came nearer. His heart hammered away in his chest as they stopped directly in front of him. They were so close, he can practically smell their shampoo. Seitarou had to close his eyes to keep himself from fainting.

“Okay, here it...is?” They questioned as they saw him on the, now, messy floor with a red face.

The five of you stared at the unconscious guard before Uno started laughing at the poor blue-haired male with the others soon joining. The conscious guard rolled their eyes as they picked up the male with ease and carried him to the bed in the monitoring room for more comfort.

When they came back the inmate’s laughter had died down a bit.

“How can someone faint being offered a kiss?” Jyugo asked in confusion.

“I don't know but it looks like pretty boy found a way to,” Uno teased.

(Y/N) shook their head at the inmate with a soft smile. 

“Alright, you boys have had your share, now back to your cell you go,” they ordered with a soft smile.

The inmates whined as Nico walked up to you with a bright grin.

“Please, (N/N)-chan, can I have another kiss?” Nico gave the puppy dog eyes.

“Hm, fine,” they gave in reaching into their backpack to retrieve a bag.

They pulled out the bag and Nico cupped out his hand expectantly. The guard shook their head once more with a grin and placed a tear-shaped chocolate into their hands.

Once Nico had gotten it he unwrapped the chocolatey goodness and popped it into his mouth, savoring the flavor. His friends started to whine again over not receiving another kiss so (Y/N) just gave them all another piece and escorted them back to their cell.

Poor Seitarou! He was so fixated on his desire to win the affection of his angel that he completely forgot that there was a candy named after the loving gesture.  

Reasons Why

Cell 13 X Reader

Sister’s name- (s/n)

Your cute nickname- (y/c/n)

”So...This is Nanba Prison…?” You sweat-dropped looking at the multi-colored building. “Are you sure I’m supposed to be here? This doesn’t look like the prison you described as inescapable?” 

The guard escorting you nodded his head, signaling that this was indeed the prison. Much to your surprise and pleasure, this was going to be an easy escape.

****Time Skip****

“This was going to be an easy escape.” You sarcastically thought being dragged back to your cell for the fifth time that day. Soon enough, you’re thrown into the cell, and lets just say you didn’t have the softest landing.

“Stop escaping your cell, No.(F/n)!” Hajime shouted as he slammed the cell’s door shut. “You’re just like the other 4 idiots in this damn cell!”

“Hey, you’re back early.” Rock stated

“Yeah that was fast!” Nico exclaims

“Are Jyugo’s skills rubbing off on you or something?” Uno asks amusement in his tone

“You suck.” Jyugo comments, holding his hand out to help you stand.

“You’re one to talk Jyugo!” You yell angrily, but nonetheless still accept his help. “Agh, this is so annoying and frustrating!”

“Why do you want to escape so bad?” Uno asks,“You never told us your reason?” The rest of them nodding in agreement.

“You don’t need to know that!” you raised your voice as you moved yourself from the center of the cell to the corner, the one place that makes you comfortable. 

They all look at you with a sweat-drop knowing why you’re there and also knowing not to bother you. Last time someone had to pray Jyugo from the door.

****Next Day****

“No.(F/n), you have a visitor.” Hajime opens the door. You get up and walk with him to the visiting room.

“I do? Who could be here to see me?” You mumbled confused, since no one knows where you are, let alone that you’re in prison for that matter. 

****In Cell 13****

“Who do you think is here to see (Y/n)?” Nico asks staring at the door before turning to his friends.

“Why don’t we find out for ourselves?” Jyugo smirks, having already opened the door. His friends nod and they exit the cell.

****The Visiting Room****

“Why are you here?” You questioned softly to the women in front of you with a worried look. The women in front of you looked fragile, as if she would break from the slightest touch of a hand. 

“What do you mean? When you find out someone you love is in jail especially one that is considered the best in the whole world, do you honestly believe I would just sit around in that hospital bed?” The women argued with a strained voice that sounded much like she had been crying for hours on end.

That destroyed you on the inside, hearing her and seeing her. Don’t get me wrong you absolutely love your older sister but you didn’t want her finding out about you stealing money in order to pay for her to stay in the hospital.

“I’m sorry, sis.” You said looking down feeling ashamed that you not only got yourself sent to jail multiple times but have been escaping every single time in order to see her in the hospital. “I just wanted to help you get better and I didn’t know what else to do.” 

“Look at me.” Your sister, (s/n), ordered softly. You hesitantly looked up to meet her gaze. “You didn’t have to do all of this for me, (y/c/n). It’s my responsibility to take care of you, not the other way around. That was the last favor our parents asked me to do before they passed away...but look at me. I got myself sent to the hospital and I let you get sent to jail. Some big sister you were burdened with, am I right?”

Hearing her say those words destroyed you even more. She wasn’t a burden, in fact you felt like the burden. You’ve always been the black sheep of the family as everyone, except your parents and sister, would say. You always did things that others wouldn’t approve of, whether it was for a good reason or not. You also did them because you were jealous of your sister.

She was always the one everyone wanted to meet because she was beautiful, smart, caring, loving, and just over all was a great person. You were always behind her shadow and you hated it but you never really hated her, you hated the people who put you in that shadow. You started to despise them even more when they left your sister all alone after the accident.

“Sis...I-” You began to say but were interrupted when the door opened to reveal 4 idiots now on the ground. “What are you doing here!?” You yelled at them for interrupting the moment.

“I’m sorry, (Y/C/N). But I have to go now. I wasn’t exactly given permission to leave the hospital for much longer that a couple of hours. I’ll come visit you another time but for now, bye-bye.” (S/N) said with a small, sad smile and a wave before exiting the room.

“Wait-” You tried to stop her before you were lifted off the ground by the back of the collar. Hajime had apparently been chasing after the 4 runaways up until this point and had found it easier to just take you back to your cell now rather than later.

****Back In Cell 13****

“Hey, (Y/N).” Nico asked you once you had all been placed back in the cell. 

“Yes?” You answered from your corner not bothering to look at them.

“Who was that person that you were talking to?” He asked.

You looked back at them with a mixture of sadness and regret in your features, startling them a bit. They’ve never seen you this way before.

“She was my sister.” You answered, finally looking at them. “She was the reason I got sent here.”

They all looked at you questionably. How could your sister possibly have a hand in you getting sent to jail.

You continued after seeing their confusion, “She didn’t frame me or anything if that’s what you’re thinking. I meant that the reason I started stealing money and escaping was for her.”

“Why would you do that for her?” Uno pressed on the matter

“She was sent to the hospital before I started stealing money,” You stated sadly and everyone’s eyes widened. “We didn’t have enough money to pay rent, buy food, let alone pay for my sister’s treatment.”

“Couldn’t you have asked for help? Maybe someone was willing to help?” Rock stated hopeful while everyone else nodded in agreement.

“No one would help. Everyone hated me back home, even my own relatives. They would even call me ‘The black sheep of the family’, whenever I passed by.” You stated in a sad tone, turning back to your corner.

“No one bothered to ask if she was ok after our parent’s funeral, let alone even come to it. No one asked if she needed help raising her little ‘Burden’ of a sister” You talked to the wall quietly.

The boys all watched from the center of the room wondering what they could do to help you.

****A Week Later****

“You have another visitor, No.(F/N).” Hajime appeared at the now open door.

You got up without a word and followed Hajime out. Somehow you didn’t notice the 4 inmates chuckling amongst themselves.

“Do you think she will like our ‘little’ surprise we have in store for her?” Rock chuckled after you had left the room.

“Of course she will!” Nico shouted, bouncing up and down.

“I still can’t believe we got Hajime to agree to this in the first place.” Jyugo relaxed against the wall with Uno nodding.

“Yeah,” Uno commented, “Now, who wants to play cards?”

The other three inmates smiled and played cards to pass the time until you came back.

****A While Later****

“HAHAHA, I win again.” Shouted Uno while the others grumbled in defeat.

“You always-” Rock was complaining until the door slammed open to reveal you.

“Hey, (Y-” Jyugo was greeting you before you lunged yourself at them and engulfed them in a hug. This definitely was a surprise for the boys.

“Thank you,” You said while hugging them. The boys were even more surprised but that didn’t last long as they then burst into smiles and hugged you back.

Apparently, the boys had convinced Hajime to fund your sister’s operation and were going to pay for all the hospital expenses.

Friends from now until forever 

Momoko X Reader

Off the shores of Japan, there lies a prison whose exact location is unknown to the world. The prison is known for housing the most dangerous criminals and the top guards in the worl-

“Hajime-chan, I can't believe you fell for that again!” Uno laughed hysterically, along with his three other friends, at the frozen guard in front of them before running down the hall to their right, still laughing.

“Supervisor, are you alright?!” You yelled frantically, after seeing him in the distance. You were helping Hajime recapture the convicts but had, unfortunately, fallen behind due to running into a wall. You, wanting to Hajime faster, decided to run faster, huge mistake. You wound up slipping on a piece of ice, yelping, you basically ended up giving the wall its first kiss, and hard.

- Never mind. I retract my statement.

****After capturing the inmates****

“Here (Y/N)-chan, some ice for your head.” Seitarou said with a smile, holding out the ice pack for you to take.

You gave a smile before replying,“I would love too but I think the last thing I need is ice, especially after such a betrayal!” You exclaimed, dramatically posing, while laughing, along with Seitarou joining in with his own chuckles. Too bad the moment was ruined by a fist being slammed on a desk, startling the both of you.

“What am I going to tell the warden about what happened to the liquid nitrogen?” Hajime asked frustrated. He looked about ready to murder someone who even talked to him, even though he looks like that all the time.

You offered a reassuring smile as you answered,”Well, supervisor, if you want, I know someone who owns a supply shop and they so happen to have a ton of liquid nitrogen. All I have to do is use the favor they owe me.”

Hajime looked at you with a relieved sigh leaving his lips before agreeing to your offer,”Yes, (Y/N), call them and tell them to bring it in by this week, I'm counting on you.” To which you replied with a smile and a salute.

You got right to work, fishing out your phone from your packet ready to dial the person that was going to save your supervisor from the wrath of your friend. That was the plan, until the door slammed open causing the ever so clumsy you to fumble with the phone, dropping it to the concrete floor of the guards office, breaking it for the 4th time this month.

“Yo, b***hs!” Yelled a very happy Mitsuru, completely ignoring your sulking form on the floor mourning the loss of your 4th phone in one month as Seitarou was kneeled down beside you to comfort you. Curse you and your clumsiness.

“Damn it, Mitsuru! (Y/N) was my savior from the wrath of the she devil!” Hajime yelled at his ‘best friend’ as he too started to sulk.

“What?” Mitsuru responded with confusion, what had he just walked into? You stopped sulking a moment to gather yourself before getting up quickly to, hopefully, help your supervisor from having to explain himself.

“Never mind him. So, why are you here, you're normally at headquarters running the monitor room there or bothering the warden?” You asked with a smile to hopefully distract him long enough to forget what Hajime had said.

“Ah, right, you are little lady,” Mitsuru exclaimed with his own smile your way, once again, thankfully, ignoring the sulking person being comforted by Seitarou,”I’m actually here to take you back to headquarters, the warden's orders!”

“Well then, what are we waiting for, lets go!” You yelled with your own enthusiasm, pushing him out the room,”Lead the way!”

Leaving Seitarou to deal with the sulking supervisor.

“Sir, I’m sure (Y/N) has their number memorized, after all, she said they were friends,” Seitarou tried comforting a sulking Hajime, “Hopefully?”

****With you at HQ****

‘I wonder what she wants to see me for? Is this about what happened a couple of days ago?’ You pondered to yourself as you waited for Momoko to finish speaking to one of the supervisors. It was pretty quiet in the waiting area, which was unusual because you weren't the only person in the room. There were two other supervisors, building 3's and 5's to be exact.

The very colorful, mother-like guard himself and the popsicle-loving , sometimes, oblivious, supervisor sitting right next to him. You started thinking, they both kind of reminded you of your parents. Kiji was always fussing over you and wished for you to be more girly, to which you always politely decline, just like your mom, but you still listen to him rant on about make-up or anything for that matter, making him happy that he has someone to rant to. Samon was oblivious sometimes and loud just like your dad was. At times, when you start feeling home sick, you will often excuse yourself from building 13 and go find one of them or your friend from now until forever.

"So darling, tell me," Kiji inquired as you were thinking about them and home,"what did you do for Valentine's Day? I know it was a while ago but I'm curious about what you did because you're married and I wanted to know how it feels having someone to celebrate it with?" Kiji finished with a warm smile, even if you did not return it.

"Well, I wish I could say it was romantic," you said with a sad sigh, catching Kiji and Samon's curiosity,"I made them dinner, even if I did accidental burn my hand, and waited for them to come home, only for them to return at mid-night and say they didn't want to eat anything because the warden had taken them all out for Valentine's Day. So that is how I spent my Valentine's Day, alone, as if I weren't married at all." You finished, but by then you had fallen almost as quiet as a mouse.

The both of them looked at each other and then at you with sadness. How could your own husband do that to you, was what they thought. You were a very amazing girl, who was a guard at Nanba Prison, the top prison in the world, if that didn't prove to a guy or anyone for that matter that you were a unique catch, then I don't know what will.

"Oh, darling, I'm sorry you felt that way!" Kiji exclaimed dramatically, getting up to in gulf you in an overpowering perfumed filled hug that would disgust people with a nose, but apparently not you. "I'm sure he is planning something amazing for you, after all, do you know how hard it is to find a girl that is willing to let you rant until you've basically melted their ears off, you are a unique catch darling!" Kiji pulled away from the hug to smile widely at you, with Samon nodding in the background for added support.

After hearing that statement with such confidence, you couldn't help but laugh. Those two really reminded you of your parents and it wasn't a bad thing.

"Thank you Kiji, Samon," You said happily to the both of them, sending them smiles as well before being called into the warden's office by Mitsuru,"I have to go but thank you again, both of you, I feel so much better now."

You sent them one last smile before walking into, what your supervisor likes to call it, the she devil's lair.

****In the warden's office before you entered****

The warden sat at her desk with her arms folded over her chest and a thoughtful expression on her face. She also had a box of chocolates in the shape of a heart on her desk along with a well written apology letter filled with...well apologies but also love towards the person she was about to hand it to.

'I need to calm down.' the warden, Momoko, thought as she continued to talk to herself in her head,'she will not be upset with you if you give her the chocolates and an apology for making her feel that way on a very special day.'

But as she started to think more and more, it suddenly hit her. She left her precious friend from now until forever to her lonesome on Valentine's Day for what, a party that her friend couldn't even go to. She started to panic, and I mean really panic, she started thinking the worst case scenarios.

'What if she never wants to see me again or she...?!' Momoko didn't want to even think about the worst of her thoughts coming true and thankfully she didn't have to when someone from behind her spoke.

"You know you don't have to panic, just talking to her will do," Mitsuru grinned like a cat when he affectively scared the warden,"she is very understanding, I'm sure whatever worst case scenario you were thinking about won't come true, after all, how can anyone stay mad at you if you give them chocolates in such a cute box?" Mitsuru, keeping that gin on his face, said while holding the box up.

"Give me that!" Momoko yelled, red faced, at Mitsuru before snatching it from his grasp. "And I know how understanding she can be but what I did to her on Valentine's Day was unforgivable even for her to accept my apology or if my apologies are good enough to make her forgive me." Momoko answered looking down at the heart she had higher to her chest.

"Well, you better think of something to say," Mitsuru, still grinning, started while turning towards the door,"Because she is right in front of us."

This caught the woman off guard and when she looked up, you were in front of them. Your presence making her already twisted nerves twist themselves even further and having Mitsuru there wasn't helping either. She looked at him for maybe a little help but instead he walked, backwards, towards the door to give her a cat-like grin and a thumbs up before shutting the door behind him, completely isolating the two of you from the rest of the world.

As Momoko started to panic because she wasn't ready to talk to you yet, you took the opportunity to walk closer to her. Once you were a good distance from her, you bowed your head, catching her attention, and began speaking.

"Is this about what happened a couple of days ago? Because if it is I understand, you're the warden and I can't expect you to be glued to my hip 24/7." You, now looking up but with a smile, asked at the beginning before giving a reason for your understanding of the situation.

"Oh, (Y/N), even if what you said is true, about me being the warden, that still does not give me the right to leave you alone, especially on Valentine's Day," Momoko stood up from her chair with an apologetic look and voice as she held out the box of chocolates,"so that's why, I want to make it up to you and I'll start by saying Happy Valentine's Day, my love."

The nice gestures made your heart swell, she went through the trouble of apologising to you and giving you chocolates, how could you not forgive her? You smiled up at her, because you were shorter than her, and took the heart shaped box of chocolates from her hands before placing them on her desk. This confused her until she saw you get on your tippy-toes, to which she met you halfway to capture your lips in a tender and love filled kiss.

The kiss lasted a couple of blissful moments, until a light flashed causing you both to pull away and look at the source of the flash. It was a camera and let's just say the person behind it was not the person you want taking pictures of you.

"Aren't you glad we waited a year for that Valentine's Day special now!" Mitsuru exclaimed, once again, ignoring something very important, that the warden was very annoyed that he interrupted such a lovey-dovey scene between you two. She let go of you and processed to grab her club, the one you bought her for Valentine's Day because the other one ‘broke’, and ran after Mitsuru, who in turn also ran.

"Can't you see we're having such a lovey-dovey moment and delete that photo now before I kill you with the club my (Y/N) gave me!" The warden screeched as she chased after him, waving the club around. It was such a daily scene to you that it didn't faze you when your wife ran after Mitsuru. You just laughed at their silly behavior, took the chocolates, and walked out of the room but not before sending Momoko one last loving smile, which she returned simultaneously as she was chasing Mitsuru. Laughing once more, you turned towards the hallway leading back to the waiting room, but this time with a dreamy smile plastered all over your face about the events that will unfolded later today.

Nobody in Nanba, except for Mitsuru, know that your 'husband' was actually the warden, Momoko Hyakushiki. That's also the reason you've kept your last name a secret, because people would figure it out in a heartbeat. You both saw it best to keep it a secret because she saw how scared people were of her, she didn't want the same happening to you. Another thing that people don't know, is that when you both refer to each other as friends from now until forever, you both mean that you're married to each other, after all, the person you marry is the person that knows you best and who knows you better than your best friend?

Carrying Baskets

Milium x Reader:

I hummed as I walked through my home city, Rimuru. I smiled and occasionally waved at the other monsters that acknowledged me. I readjusted my hands on the basket of picked fruits because they were losing grip.

'I need to ask for a new basket soon,' I thought staring for a brief moment at the loose straw seems, 'It is getting too worn out especially nowadays.'

"Oh (Y/N)!" I heard a bubbly and cheerful shout behind me.

My head rotated 90 degrees to discover the one calling me. I smiled a little with a short sigh recognizing the pink-haired, blue-eyed, demon lord herself. She was running with those huge aqua eyes and an all-too-sweet smile. I turned my head forward as she approached me and I resumed walking. She caught up to me not too soon after.

"Hello, Milium," I greeted her when she was walking beside me, "How are you today?"

From the corner of my eye, I watched her pout, "Rimuru wouldn't give me a treat for doing a great job!"

"Really?" I was thrown off guard at her statement, "Why wouldn't he give you a treat for your hard work?"

She huffed, clearly frustrated, "These humans were picking on one of my besties' subordinates and tried to hurt him so I hurt them back."

I could feel the sweat-drop manifest itself on my forehead. I should have known that it was her own doing that she didn't get a treat rather than the Great Rimuru being cruel.

"Well, it was--no, is a rule to not mess with humans. You should have scared them not hurt them. They can cause heaps of trouble later." I said sternly.

"You sound just like my bestie," Milium cried.

I stayed silent for a bit. I felt cold when she said that. Do I sound like her bestie? Can we not bring up that I am like him? I am not like anybody but me. Don't talk about this or that reminding you of the guy that I am in a rivalry with for your affection. Pushing that aside I need to raise her spirits.

"Here," I tossed her one of the fruits in the basket. 

I heard her fumble a bit to catch it but she did. She didn't even ask me why, she just devoured it. Thankfully, there were no seeds for her to accidentally swallow. 

"Hm! Delicious!" She raved.

My lips' corners rose up at the compliment. Then it was back to silence between us as we walked. My eyes were focused in front but the bricked road was replaced by the demon lord and forced me to halt. I stared at her happy face in question, quietly asking her why she had stopped me. 

"I'm going to help you carry the basket," she beamed ripping the basket from my hands and running off with it. I also watched with horror as some of the fruits flew out the basket!

"Wait, Milium! Please slow down!" I chased after her while also catching any falling fruits.

All she did was laugh and continue running. It must have amused the others too because her laughter wasn't the only one I heard. She probably didn't even know where to go.

"Milium, please slow down or you'll hurt yourself!" I exclaimed fumbling with the fruits in my arms while running.

Too bad my warning was a little late. I heard her scream in surprise and saw her fall backward. Time felt slower as I discarded all the fruits in my arms and lunged for her. My arms wrapped around her waist, tugging her to my chest to prevent her from hitting the ground. Unfortunately, the momentum and force of her falling on me caused us both to hit the ground but at least I was her cushion. After that, the world resumed at normal speed.

I groaned sitting up with her in my lap, "Are you okay, Milium?"

"Yeah," she murmured.

"Oi, are you both okay?" I heard Rimuru say.

"Yeah! We're both fine!" I called back getting up with Milium in my arms.

"Are you okay, Rigurd?" Rimuru asked, who I'm guessing is the one Milium ran into. When Rimuru affirmed that he was fine, he turned to us, "What happened?" 

We had already separated from the embrace but I wish we hadn't. I shouldn't think of that right now. Milium was already being punished for fighting today, I can't let her get into any more trouble.

"It was my fault, Great Rimuru," I bowed my head, "I asked Milium to help me take these in and when I noticed we were running late I forced her to run faster. She got distracted because I was telling her to go even faster. Please forgive me, Great Rimuru. And most importantly of all, please forgive me for forcing you to do my work, Milium."

It was quiet, too quiet. I was worried he saw right through me. Please forgive me for lying, Great Rimuru! I picked up on a sigh.

"Alright, as long as you are all okay then it's all good but you are still picking all this mess up, and be careful next time." Came his response.

"Yes, sir. Right away, sir." I got on my knees to pick everything up.

I heard footsteps walk away from me and I let a sigh of relief out. I'm glad he didn't get mad and that he believed me.

"(Y/N)," I registered Milium's voice, "Why did you do that?"

"You didn't deserve another punishment when it wasn't your fault. I should have carried my own basket," I stated throwing her a grin then got back to work, "Now, go enjoy the rest of your day."

A few moments passed before she too walked away. 

"Oh no," I frowned holding the unwoven straw that was once my basket, "This is what happens when you complain about a few seems."

I sighed, now having to find a way to carry all the fruits.

****Late afternoon****

"Finally!" I huffed. 

It took me an hour to gather all the fruits because they got scattered all over Rimuru but now it was done.

"Now all I need to do is carry them," I dreaded.

There were so many! Just as I was about to roll up my sleeves and just do it I heard an ahem behind me. I turned to see a sight. Milium holding a basket similar to the old one but newer and she was blushing. 

"Here, this is for taking the blame. Even if it was my fault," she spoke, "I'm also going to help you this time."

I was confused at first but then I grinned at her, "I would love that. Thank you."

She blushed more as she came to sit beside me. We sat very close, our thighs touched, but I didn't mind. We gathered the fruits in comforting silence.

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“Why does your brother hate me so much?”

Hitoshi x Male Reader

(M/N)-Male Name

‘’- Thoughts

(M/N) was walking back to the main office of Building 3 after taking the inmates back to their cells after lunch.

‘These days are always the most tiring,’ he sighed opening the door, ‘at least I didn’t have to deal with--.’

“(M/N)!” Kiji screamed clinging to him as he walked through the door.

“Mitsuba-san! What’s gotten into you?! Get off!” He screamed back prying his supervisor off.

“Oh, Darling, my make-up isn’t blotchy, is it?!” Kiji cried dramatically. 

“Huh?” (M/N) questioned.

“It’s not blotchy, right?!” Kiji repeated shaking him frantically.

“Of course not! Now please stop shaking me!” He got out of Kiji’s hold, “Who told you that?”

“That Hajime did,” Kiji took out his compact mirror and observed his face.

‘Of course it was! As if my life wasn’t hectic enough being a Nanba guard. Why does he have to make my life more difficult?!’ (M/N) groaned, ‘on the bright side, it is time for my break and I can spend it with Hitoshi~.’

 “(M/N), you are helping me fix this!” Kiji grabbed his arm and dragged him to the break room. 

“What?! But I was going to spend my break with Toshi! Get Ruka to help you not me!” He struggled but his protests fell on deaf ears. That break, his only break, he spent trying to “fix” his supervisor’s make-up.

****After Work****

“Ah, what a day,” (M/N) sighed opening his apartment door, “Hitoshi, I’m home!”

Stepping into the shared apartment he briefly turned around to close and lock the door. In those brief moments, he was embraced from behind.

“Welcome home, honey!” Hitoshi exclaimed.

“No.82, get back in your cell!” (M/N) yelled in reflex at the name.

Hitoshi giggled, “I’m sorry, (M/N). I forgot that I can’t use that nickname anymore.”

(M/N) turned around to embrace him back, “no, I’m sorry, sweetie. I was suppose to spend my break with you but...something came up last minute.”

Hitoshi looked up at him with a head tilt, “what happened?”

(M/N) exhaled, “your brother is what happened.”

“Big brother Hajime?” Hitoshi questioned, “what did he do?”

(M/N) sighed for what felt like the 100th time that day, “he told Mitsuba-san that his make-up was blotchy right before my break.”

He smiled nervously, “I’m sure he didn’t do it on purpose.”

(M/N) chuckled at his attempt to justify his brother, “I’m sure after the 60th time he didn’t mean it.”

He chuckled too, “okay, maybe he did do it on purpose.”

“Why does your brother hate me so much? You’d think that after the marriage he would ease up on me,” (M/N) asked his husband.

“I don’t know either,” Hitoshi admitted with a slightly sad tone. It was obvious that the constant fighting of the two men in his life was upsetting him.

“Well, whatever the case it doesn’t matter. We’ll get along eventually because I’m not giving up the one who’s just right for me.” (M/N) stared at him with undying love.

Hitoshi, although embarrassed, felt content and overjoyed to hear him say that. In those short few seconds, they gravitated towards each other. Their lips mere centimeters away when a bang was heard at the door scaring the young couple.

“You invited Hajime for dinner, didn’t you?” (M/N) asked over the sound of the consistent banging at the door.

 “Maybe?” Hitoshi said with coy.

(M/N) released Hitoshi so he could open the door.

‘This is going to be a long night,’ he groaned already dreading the night.

Who Do You Choose?

Guards x Reader: Prologue

Favorite flower- (F/F)

Favorite color- (F/C)

Last name- (L/N)

Favorite animal- (F/A)

‘Great, how did I get myself into this mess?’ you asked yourself while simultaneously sweat dropping at the scene before you. 

All the supervisors were currently fighting in the middle of the guard room and you have no idea why.

Everything that morning had been going great for you. You woke up to a beautiful day, amazing breakfast, and had gotten to work early, so you didn't get yelled at by your supervisor. But that is where everything just started to go downhill. 

****Earlier that day****

You had just gotten to your designated building, building 5, when you started noticing weird things going on. 

First, when you got into building 5’s office, ready to start the paperwork you were too tired to finish last night,  you saw that it was already finished and neatly on your desk. If that didn't startle you before, seeing a neatly wrapped gift, a bouquet of (F/F), and (F/C) teddy bear did. 

Next, when you were out on the training grounds supervising the inmates, one of them came up to you. You smiled warmly at the qi-gong user, Upa, as he began asking you questions about how he can improve his form. You, being the nice person you are and also being a national champion at fighting, not only did you decide to give him some pointers but also show him. As you were in the middle of explaining how he can deliver a harder punch, he stopped you, looking paler than he usually does. Getting concerned for the young man, you asked if he was okay, to which he replied with a shaky yes before running off to do more exercise. This confused you greatly, he looked as if he had seen a ghost, but you didn't get enough time to think anymore upon the behavior when Samon, your supervisor, and Mitsuru came up to you because the warden wanted to see you. 

On the walk to headquarters is where you noticed the third weird thing, Mitsuru was talking more than usual. At first, you thought that you were imagining it because talking was practically his middle name, but as time went on, you started to notice. So, once again being the nice person you were, just smiled and listened to his endless talking, which didn't bother you because you honestly did like him speaking, he was always a bucket of fun to be around.

Fourthly, when you got to the waiting room, you saw that Kiji and Kenshirou were also there. Kiji was looking frantically in his hand mirror to make sure his makeup was still fabulous and Kenshirou was typing away rather nervously at his computer. When they finally noticed your presence they seemed a little startled, like a person would look if they were not fully prepared. You bid Mitsuru a thank you before turning to them to give a warm hello and smile, which only startled them more but they still managed to give you an ify hello back. Not wanting to make the atmosphere more awkward than it already was, Kiji decided to offer you a seat next to him on the couch, much to Kenshirou’s displeasure, to which you excepted with a smile. Making the makeup-clad supervisor blush and the dog like supervisor sulk into his computer.

That didn't last for long as both supervisors started competing to see who you would talk to the most. As you waited for the warden to call you in, you listened as the ‘conversation’ went on, you were just thankful that you could multitask because otherwise, that would have been difficult to bare. 

Fifthly, when you were finally called into the warden’s office, the atmosphere emitting from the door made you, her friend, feel a twinge of concern. So, being one of her only female friends, you were determined to make sure that she was okay,  after all,  running a prison was hard work. You walked right up to the door and knocked on it, to which you received a nervous, high-pitched squeak that told you to enter, this made you even more concerned than before. You opened the door quickly and stepped in to be greeted with an unusual sight. The warden was sitting at her desk, hands intertwined on top, and her head held high with a harsh glare plastered on her face. She is normally never like that when she calls you to her office. 

Most people would take one look at her and run away, even Hajime would do the same, but not you. You know your friend well, even if you only knew them for one month, and you knew that that glare wasn't intentional but accidental. So keeping that in mind, you walked quickly up to her, still with that concerned look on your face, and asked her what was wrong. This surprised her momentarily because normally people couldn't tell her true emotions but she quickly shook it off. She responded with a yes and a brilliant smile to your question, much to your relief. Her response caused you to give your own dazzling smile but it rapidly went away when the warden turned around in her chair and refuse to turn around the rest of the conversation. That was definitely one of the most bizarre conversations you’ve ever had. 

Finally, when you stepped out of the warden’s office because your meeting with the warden was finished, you met with someone you hadn’t expected to meet. Leaning against the wall right outside the warden’s office stood none other than Nanba’s number one supervisor, Hajime Sugoroku, with a blank expression on his face in your direction. You gave him a smile, not noticing the extremely small blush on his face due to the dark shade covering the top half of his figure, and asked what he was doing out of curiosity. He cleared his throat, hoping to get rid of the blush before you notice, and said that he was looking for you because he needed your help with something very important. You grinned even more as you agreed to help, knowing that he works too much and that it was rare for him to ask for help. He pushed himself off the wall and began walking with you out of the hallway that leads back to the waiting room.

On the way to the waiting room, you saw that he was stiffer than normal around you. So to relieve some of the tension you decided to tell him some of the funny stories from back home, hoping to make him laugh. Much to your relief, it worked and the rest of the trip there was filled with a joyous atmosphere but that didn’t last long.

The minute the two of you stepped into the room, the atmosphere was murderous and almost blood lustful, Hajime was punched square in the face, leading him to fly into the wall face first, by none other than Samon. Now the joyous smile you wear just seconds ago turned into a mortified frown while Samon wears a prideful smirk, though it did not last long either. Hajime got up quickly, making you sigh in relief but then go back to your prior expression, and pounced on the poor monkey supervisor, now regretting his previous action. 

The two wrestled on the floor as you frantically tried to stop them but every time you did you were held back by the other two because they knew how dangerous getting in between the two could be. The both of them also saw it as an opportunity to ask you something very important, however, when they were going to ask you, they were rudely interrupted. The two on the floor each reached an arm out, Samon grabbing Kiji while Hajime grabbed Kenshirou, and dragged them into the fight.

That basically explains how you got into your current situation.

****Back to the Present****

You couldn’t continue watching your superiors wrestle on the floor anymore, even more now that it had attracted the attention of the warden and Mitsuru.

“Can all of you please stop fighting, this is getting us nowhere!” You yelled pleadingly, gaining everyone’s sights in your direction. You’re normally not one to yell but if you had to, you have your parents to thank for your lung capacity.

“I agree with officer (L/N),” The warden agreeingly stated to the female guard statement, before sternly asking the supervisors, ”Now, who started it?”

Everyone, except the warden, Mitsuru, and you, turned to look at the downcasted monkey guard. The warden looked like she was about to commit murder as she stared at him, the others, minus you and Mitsuru backed away from her. She was about to approach him, to which he started to sweat up a storm out of pure fear, but stopped when she felt a warm, gloved hand on her shoulder.

Your hand rested on her shoulder with a warm smile on your lip as if telling her to please not murder him. After a few seconds, she seemed calmer so you released her shoulder, much to her disappointment, and turned your attention to Samon who was, like everyone else in the room, relieved.

“Samon, I have one question for you and you don’t have to answer me if you don’t want to but... Why did you punch Hajime in the face?” You asked gently, in case it was a personal question that he might not want to answer. He cast his eyes over the other supervisors, the warden, and Mitsuru before finally meeting your soft gaze. He sighed getting up, the other supervisors following suite, and took a deep breath before revealing their secret.

“That’s because...” Samon paused nervously, looking at the others for any sign not to tell you, but he received none, “Everyone in this room is in love with you.” 

To say you were shocked was an understatement, you know that people liked you but you thought that it was in a co-worker or friend like manner, not romantic. This can’t be true, right?

“It’s true, darling. We all like you.” Kiji added with a smile after noticing the look of disbelief and heat on your face.

“Now, the question is who do you pick?” Hajime said after you had finally grasped the idea that you were loved by many people. He exchanged looks with everyone in the room before they all split off into different directions confusing you for the time being.  When they all came back, they stood in a line in front of you, each holding something behind their back but you couldn’t see what they were holding. You were still confused, but you weren’t for long when they each bowed their heads to you, holding out the gifts. They were confessing to you at the same time, making you turn strawberry-red.

Momoko had your favorite homemade cookies, Mitsuru your favorite candy, Samon a bouquet, Hajime a single (F/C) rose, making Samon glare at him because flowers were his idea, Kenshirou had a (F/A) plushie, and Kiji had your favorite perfume.

“Now, who do you choose?” They all asked after a moment of silence.