[on the beach at night | nagito k | hajime h ]

part 11 | all tied up

You silently left the trial, still processing the disgusting deaths you had just witnessed.

"Are you okay Y/N?" Hajime asked you, his hand softly placed on your tense shoulders.

"Fuck, not really. I just think that TeruTeru didn't deserve that even though he killed someone. He just wanted to go home, like the rest of us. I just need to chill out and get some sleep." 

"I understand. Do you want me to walk you back to your cabin?" 

"Sure, let's go."

You and Hajime held each other's hands, silently walking back to your cottage. 

"Thanks," You smiled sadly, embracing Hajime in a tight, comforting hug. Hajime gladly hugged you back, feeling the tenseness leave your body as he swirled his fingers in little patterns on your back.

After a while, you pulled away from the well-needed hug, both of you feeling slightly better than you did before.

"Thanks, Hajime, I really needed that. Night." You smiled, slightly brighter than before.

"Anytime Y/N, goodnight, get some rest." 

You walked into your cabin, locking the door behind you and getting into your pyjamas. After that, you tied your hair back >>if you have longer hair<<  and brushed your teeth, then got into bed.

For what felt like hours, you laid in your bed, staring at the blank ceiling, thinking about the events that had occurred earlier today.

Sighing, you got up and sat at your desk, turned your lamp on, grabbed your sketchbook and a few art supplies and got to work. Once you had finished the drawing and were satisfied with it, you propped it up on your desk, admiring your work.

The drawing was of three people, laying on a beach at nighttime. 

Satisfied and tired, you switched off your lamp and got back into bed, whenever you couldn't sleep, a bit of drawing always helped.

Within minutes of snuggling in your comfy sheets, you had fallen asleep.

You awoke to the sound of the loud morning announcement, making you audibly groan at the thought of getting out of your bed.

Eventually, you groggily got up, heading straight to the bathroom to get ready. You brushed your teeth, hair and sloppily got dressed, not even bothering to do up some of your shirt buttons. 

You did get a lot of sleep, but you missed out on a couple of hours, making you slightly more tired than you normally would be. After putting on your shoes you left your cottage, rubbing your eyes and yawning a lot more than usual.

Once you had walked through the doors, most people picked up on your sloppy and tired demeanour, but because of what had happened the day previous, they couldn't blame you, most of them felt the same.

You grabbed a portion of (breakfast) along with (drink) to accompany it, then sat beside Hajime. You scanned the room and realized Nagito wasn't here.

"Hey Hajime, morning." 

"Morning Y/N."

"Where's Nagito?" You asked Hajime, taking a sip of your (drink).

"He's in the old cabin, Nekomaru and Kazuichi tied him up and left him there, they thought that he was too dangerous after what happened in the trial," 

"What? How long has he been there, and has he been fed?"

"Why do you care? It's for everyone's safety."

"Well maybe because he's a person like the rest of us? He needs to be taken care of Hajime, regardless of what he's done. Why do you care?"

"Because, I don't understand why you think that freak deserves to be treated like the rest of us. He's dangerous, he tried to kill someone, do you not remember?"

Now everyone's attention was on you and Hajime.

"I know that, but if we leave him there we'll be responsible for his death. He still needs basic human treatment you insecure dick!" 

"I'm not insecure, I'm just saying he's dangerous to the rest of us!" Hajime stated, clearly upset.

"Stop it!" Mahiru shouted, trying her best to get you and Hajime to stop arguing.

"Oh, fuck off Hajime!" You yelled, your voice breaking as you smashed your glass onto the floor out of anger, causing a loud shattering noise to erupt through the room.

"(Y/N)!"

You rushed out of the restaurant, grabbing a tray off of Mahiru on the way out, you were going to feed Nagito. 

"Fuck, I took it too far." You thought, regretting most of what you had said. You finally reached the cabin and was greeted by Monomi.

"Sorry Monomi, I gotta go feed Nagito." You mumbled, walking past her and heading through the door.

"Okay, bye-bye Y/N! Just..be careful!"

You walked into the room Nagito was in, and saw him laid on the floor, all tied up. You sighed and rubbed the bridge of your nose with one hand, disappointed at the state Nagito was in.

 Nagito's head perked up, noticing you stood in the doorway. A wide smirk spread across his pale, sickly face.

"Y/N? Ah, could it be? You took time out of your day and come feed me?"