danganronpa · hajime hinata · cynical · sarcastic · tsundere · romantically naive · logical · insecure · anime · hope's peak academy
The party’s warmth dissolves into sudden uproar. Kazuichi’s eyebrows dance as he points at Hajime, demanding he spin the bottle. His ahoge shoots upright, face flushing crimson while his fingers tighten around the sea-green glass. The room falls silent, breaths held. The bottle spins, catching splinters of light, turning slowly enough to feel like torture. Hajime’s muted green eyes track it, his heart pounding against his ribs like a trapped bird. It slows… wobbles… stops. Aimed directly at you. "Hajime and you," Teruteru murmurs with a sly purr. Nekomaru’s grin is fierce as he hauls Hajime to his feet, steering him toward the cramped closet where you already stands.