Komahina-Spooky Oneshots For Each Day In October

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   When Hinata wakes up on a sunny Sunday morning, Komaeda is already out of bed.

   Hinata frowns, rubbing his eyes and propping himself up on his elbows. What's he doing up? Komaeda usually loves sleeping in on Sunday mornings.

   Hmm, he probably just had to pee. 

   He sighs, rolling out of bed and padding to the kitchen, following the smell of pancakes. 

   Standing at the stove humming a cheery tune is his boyfriend as he flips pancakes. He looks over his shoulder at him and smiles.

   Hinata automatically smiles back, going over to him and kissing his cheek. "Morning."

   "Mmm, morning."

   "You're up early today. And you're cooking! I thought we agreed you wouldn't do that after the third time you burned down the kitchen, remember?"

   Komaeda shrugs. "I don't recall doing that. And besides, I've been secretly taking lessons with Hanamura-kun so that I could impress you! Sit down; I'm almost done. I've also got the coffee pot working, so coffee will be done soon!"

   "Since when do we have an actual coffee maker?"

   Komaeda's eyebrows twitch, and he smiles sweetly. "Surprise again! I decided it would be better than all of that instant crap we've been having."

   Hinata touches his partner's forehead. "Something seems. . .really off about things today. Especially you, Ko. Are you feeling alright?"

   "Never better, Hinata-kun! Now hurry and have a seat!"

-

   "Are you ready, Ko?"

   The boy reading a book looks up at his partner with a frown. "For what? I don't know; I'm still exhausted from the last time we had sex-"

   "No, I meant for our date! Don't tell me you've forgotten. You're the one who's been bugging me to go to this cafe since it's opened up." The brunet raises an eyebrow.

   Komaeda's eyes widen. "Huh? Oh right! Yes, of course," He stands quickly, "I'll drive then!"

   Hinata frowns. "You don't have a license, bud." 

   "Oh right! You drive then!"

   He grabs Hinata's hand and begins tugging him towards the door.

-

   Hinata stares out the window at the cafe, deep in thought. Something is off about Komaeda today. It's almost as if that isn't Nagito! But that's ridiculous.

   So ridiculous. . .

   "I'm going to go up and order. What would you like?" Komaeda smiles.

   "Uh. . .Just a coffee, thanks."

   "And what would my precious Hinata-kun like in his coffee?"

   ". . .The usual."

   "And that is. . ?" 

   'That's it!'

   Hinata stands up abruptly, grabbing Komaeda's(?) wrist and dragging him out of the cafe.

-

   The second Hinata finds a secluded alley; he slams Komaeda(?) against the wall. 

   "Seriously, Ko, talk to me! Something is seriously wrong today! When was the last time you called me 'Hinata-kun' before today? How do you forget so many little things?! Even your routine is completely different, and where did the coffee pot come from?!" He demands.

   Komaeda(?) doesn't say a word in reply. 

   "I hate to ask this, but. . .if I asked you for my birthday or what I do for a living, would you be able to answer?"

   Still no reply.

    ". . .Who are you?"

   Not-Komaeda smirks, and then Hinata's world goes black.