something beautiful | komahina au

what love feels like

hajime's pov

I woke up to Nagito slepping on my chest, his hand still holding onto my shirt. I slowly sat up, kissing him on the forehead.

"Hey.. it's time for school, Ko." I spoke softly.

"Already..?" He said, yawning. I nodded as I laughed a bit. Me and him both went to go get dressed, him changing in the bathroom as I just changed in the bedroom. As he walked out- I froze- there was a hickey on his neck.

"Hinata-? What's wrong-? Your face looks kinda scary..." He sighed. I immediately dragged him in the bathroom, starting to look for foundation i'd keep in my bag. "I-I'm so sorry oh my god- i'm an idiot, I know.."

Nagito looked to the side of him, seeing it on his neck. "A-Ah- No one's gonna notice a scum like me, right..?" He said- clearly embarrassed.

"Don't say shit like that.." I sighed. No luck in finding anything to cover it.

I popped his collar for him so it wasn't as noticeable. I didn't want Nagito feeling uncomfortable because I was an asshole and didn't know where I was marking.

He smiled. "Thanks, Reserve." I nodded, smiling back. "No problem, Komaeda."

We walked over to the courtyard as we awkwardly held hands... it felt weird, but amazing. I loved every second of it.

"Ah, dang.. gotta go. See you later, Reserve~" He told me, leaving a kiss on my cheek as I awkwardly walked to class with a beet-red face.

***

nagito's pov

I sat at my desk, awkwardly fidgeting with my shirt's collar. I flipped it down- Ms. Yukizome never has the room cold.. plus, no one would assume I was.. sleeping.. with a Reserve Course.

We started class, I sat in the back with Nanami, getting my bag off my shoulder. She was busy playing her game- an amazing talent I couldn't interfere with- it really does fill me with hope seeing everyone elses talents shining throughout each-other.

Nanami yawned, glancing at me and back at her game. "You don't have to do this.. you look tired."

I chuckled. "So do you."

So, I refused, and ended up finishing the assignment.. Nanami must be lucky to be so talented..

Class ended, we all went into the courtyard- I sat by a tree and took out my notebook, starting to sketch. I only did it to kill time, but people said a scum like me was actually good at something..

I saw Kuzuryuu walking over to me, squatting down.

"Whatcha' drawin there, eh?" he asked- I flinched a little, not expecting company.

"Ah- just scenery.. I like drawing the plants here.." I spoke.

"Ahaa, I see, who planted that right there? Lucky girl?" He snickered, poking at my bruise.

"Oh- Ah- Um- Yeah, If anything I was lucky, being trash like myself-" I chuckled awkwardly. Kuzuryuu shook his head, scoffing.

"Komaeda, though not many people like ya, you ain't trash. Get ta' shit in ya head."

...I couldn't tell if this was a threat or not.

"Thanks Kuzur- oh crap, gotta go." I said, seeing Hinata walk out from class.

"Ya welcome..?" He said, watching me run across the courtyard.

I grabbed Hinata's arm and swung around him so I could embrace him from behind. He chuckled."Hey."

I smiled. "You sure did take long~"

"Hm, I was only gone for like two hours.." he sighed, giggling a bit.

"I was joking... c'mon, let's go grab a seat." I said, grabbing his wrist and dragging him over to a bench. I felt overly excited for some reason.

"A-Ahg-! K-Komaeda-! Slow down-!" He said, trampling onto the bench as I bent over him. He looked up at my face.

"Ohh? Was I too fast, Reserve?" I snickered.

"Oh shut up.." He said, grabbing my face as he pulled me down and kissed me. I laughed and smiled as I kissed him back. We stayed like it for a while- starting to sit down, grabbing onto my hip and caressing my cheek- until, he came along.

Kuzuryuu.