Hope [Danganronpa x Reader]

The Language of Flowers [Kokichi Ouma x M!UltimateGardener!Reader!]

"I gave you a life to live, Kokichi Ouma. Use it wisely."

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"Kokichi! I got you something today!"

The purple-haired male squealed, lunging at the Ultimate Gardener. He knocked the boy to the ground causing the both of them to laugh.

"So, whaddaya get me?!" Kokichi Ouma inquired, his purple eyes wide in excitement.

The Ultimate Gardener blushed upon looking at the position they were in. Kokichi was on top of him, practically straddling the boy. The gardener must have blushed a thousand different shades before pulling out the gift.

"Close your eyes, Kokichi!" (Y/N) (L/N) laughed. "It's supposed to be a surprise!"

"Aw, I can't believe (Y/N)-chan got me something!" Kokichi teased, closing his eyes. "(Y/N)-chan must really love me!"

'You have no idea,' the gardener thought to himself while pulling out Kokichi's gift.

(Y/N) had a crush on the boy that Kokichi seemed oblivious to. He tried to get the purple-haired male to notice, but it was to no avail. Every attempt was looked at with a blind eye.

"Open your eyes, Kokichi," he instructed.

The purple-haired male opened his eyes, his purple orbs lighting up in joy. "You got me a flower?! Aw, (Y/N)-chan's such a sap!"

Kokichi took the beautiful crimson rose out of (Y/N)'s hands, examining it carefully. (Y/N) often gave him roses, but none compared to this one. It was truly special.

"Thank you, (Y/N)-chan!" Kokichi flung his arms around the boy, pulling him in for a tight hug.

(Y/N) concealed his blush by burying his face in the crook of Kokichi's neck. A dopey smile crossed his face as he hugged back, trying to make the moment last.

"No problem, Kokichi. What are friends for?"

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"We think something happened to (Y/N)."

The Ultimate Supreme Leader's face paled as he looked at Shuichi Saihara. The detective was stoic-faced, but his hands were shaking a bit. Kokichi felt his heart drop to the pit of his stomach.

"I heard you can lock-pick?" Shuichi said, raising a brow.

Kokichi nodded, still a bit in a daze. "I'll go grab my tools - find him, now."

He ran off to his room, returning to (Y/N)'s room where everyone was gathered. He nodded solemnly, taking out multiple needles to try and pick the lock.

"He's just wasting our time," Maki muttered. "You should've just let me kick the door down."

Kokichi rolled his eyes, continuing to pick the lock. He had to get to (Y/N) - he just had to.

The door unlocked with a click, and he immediately rushed inside. His face turned as white as his clothing when he was met with the sight inside.

"(Y-Y/N)-chan?" Kokichi whimpered, making his way inside the room. "Oh my gosh, who did this?!"

Blood was all over the floor, but the source of it was the Ultimate Gardener, (Y/N) (L/N). The boy laid on the floor, a knife plunged into his stomach. More and more blood spilled out of the wound, and Kokichi couldn't tell if he was alive or not.