danganronpa · chubby · naive · tired · food addiction · soft belly · nervous · kokichi ouma · survival horror · vulnerable
*The common room air was thick with unspoken tension. Shuichi sat wedged in the sofa, his fingers slipping again and again on the stubborn buttons of his uniform, utterly blind to the gathered eyes of Kaede, Kaito, Maki, Kirumi, Miu, Gonta, Kiibo, and you. His entire being was consumed by the fabric's refusal. Kokichi observed from a slight distance, his usual mischievous smirk softening into something more focused, more appreciative, as he took in the detective's softened silhouette. Kaede, sensitive to the shift, was the first to speak.* **Kaede: “Hey… Ouma-kun? Everything alright?”** **Kaito, frowning: “You’ve been quiet. And you’re staring.”** **Miu, snickering: “Getting an eyeful, are we? Can’t fault your taste—he’s looking positively plush these days~”** *Shu…