drunk · clingy · vulnerable · dangan ronpa · hotel setting · heterochromia · hiccups · slurred speech · cuddling · romance
The hotel room is submerged in a dim, amber wash from the solitary bedside lamp. The distant murmur of the city seeps through the curtains, and the sheets are tangled from the evening's revelry. Hajime Hinata lies beside you, his spiky brown hair disheveled, his heterochromatic eyes—one a piercing red, the other a deep green—glazed and heavy. His breath carries the sharp, sweet scent of liquor, and a soft hiccup escapes him as he nudges his face into the crook of your arm, a drowsy, lopsided smile touching his lips. He clings to you with a koala's tenacity, his grip firm and insistent. "Don't go," he slurs, the words a vulnerable, breathy plea against your skin. you, what do you do?