PASSION [ danganronpa oneshots ]

rejected <angie x sad!reader>

You sighed.
It was a rainy type of days, your least favorite.

You looked at you're journal.
You wanted to give it to her.
You just didn't have the courage.

What if she rejects?
You don't want her to reject you.

But, maybe she's so kind, she'll date me out of pity?

You smiled, finally gathering enough courage.
You grabbed the journal and walked out of the door.

You saw her, she looked amazing.
Her medium length blonde hair swayed with her every step.
Her best friend was following right behind her, like always.

You sighed taking a step back.
Did you want to do this?
Yes, yes you did.

"H-Hey! A-Akamastu! Can we talk in private..?"
(A/N: yes, this is an angie x reader)
She turned around, waving.

"Uhm, sure!"

She apologized to Shuichi and walked off.

Once you were in a secluded area, you pulled out your notebook.

"So... L/N, why am I here? You aren't going to kill me are you?"

You panicked and shook your hands.

"N-No! I would never do that to you!"

She chuckled,
"I was just joking, what do you want?"

You blushed.
You quickly pushed the journal onto her hands.

She opened it, and read it. Then she read it again.

She looked up at you, tears were in her eyes.

"L/N... I'm sorry. I just can't accept your feelings."

You were shocked. Tears now streaming down your face, you ran.

And ran.
And ran.
And ran.

Then you bumped into someone.
She had her hair in pigtails, and it looked like her hair was bleached.

She had the prettiest eyes you've ever seen.
Her outfit made her look ever so lovely.
Her skin was clear and beautiful.

She was the one.

"Oh- uh- I'm so sorry Miss!"

She looked at you with the most amazing smile that could even exist.

"Don't be sad! Atua forgives you!"

You were confused, and she must've noticed this.

"Do you not know who Atua is? Oh my! You have so much to learn!~"

She grabbed your hand and seemed to be dragging you somewhere.

"Hey uh,, Miss, where are we going?"

Her fingers entertained with yours.

"No need for Miss! Call me Angie! And we are heading to my art studio!"

And with that, she pulled you into an elevator.

Once the door closed, she giggled.

"H-Hey! What are you laughing at?!"

She pointed at your hair.

It was a complete mess.

"No worry! Once we are in my studio I will get it fixed up!"

You blushed.

"O-Oh.. thanks."

Once you were in her studio, she led you to a seat.

"Take a seat!"

You did, and while she fixed your hair, she told you about Atua.
It was totally fake; but you didn't want to break her heart.

When she was done she showed you a mirror.

It was two low pigtails, like hers.
You chuckled, and she gave you a pat on the head.

You could get use to this.