An Irregular Heartbeat { Komahina! } ♥

Chapter 7

♥ Komaeda's POV ♥

"Hinata-kun you you mustn't!!", I cried. There was utter, shear desperation in my voice, creeping through my words.

"Nope Komaeda, I insist." Hinata-kun led me out of the restaurant. His friend that he entered with looked extremely confused, poor guy. I didn't know why Hinata- kun sympathized with me so much, was it just pure pity? That had to be it, we barely know each other.

Still, I will always be eternally grateful to Hinata-kun for such an act. I'm not nearly worth it, I'm just a trashy fool who's gayness got him kicked out.

♥ Hajime's POV ♥

He struggled a LOT. Komaeda didn't know why I was doing this, I didn't know why I was doing this, and poor old Fuyuhiko was probably super puzzled. But as we eventually left, Komaeda settled down more and began to be lead with ease, like cattled lamb. Fluffy white hair, soft as wool.

"Hey, Komaeda?" I began to ask.

"Y-yes?"

"Can I... Can I call you by your first name?"

Nagito froze.

"O-of course hinata-kun."

"Call me hajime" I turn and smile.

I could have sworn I saw him blush.

*Timeskip brought to you by Miss Sonia*

Once we arrived back to my humble little home, Ko- I mean, Nagito almost started crying again. I guess he couldn't believe that some random stranger would welcome him into their home like I did.

The poor guy, I want to roast his parents with a flamethrower.

Still though, I unlocked the door to let us enter, thank goodness I cleaned earlier in preparation for Fuyuhiko to come over. However, there was one remaining issue:

I only have one bedroom.

I guess Nagito will have to sleep on the couch. Hope he doesn't mind.

♥ Komaeda's POV ♥

Hajime's home was absolutely lovely. I'm so glad that he has the heart to welcome trash like me into his home.

"Hey Nagito?" Hajime asked from the other room. My face instantly went red from him using my first name.

"Yeah?" I called back in response.

"Are you okay with sleeping on the couch? I only have one bedroom." He apologetically asked.

Ahahahaha.

I'd sleep on the bare floor if he asked me to!

"Of course, thank you so much for letting me stay with you!" I gleefully answered.

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As me and Hajime where watching Zombieland, he began to yawn vigorously.

"Tired?" I sheepishly ask. All I get is a sleepy nod in return, so I assume yes.

I get up from our little pillow fort and outstretch a hand to him. As he takes it, it almost feel like a.. static shock? Like a warm wave of sudden comfort. As I lead the drowsey Hajime to his room, there is only one thing I can think.

In fact, that one thought is swarming my mind, and I almost feel unable to think of anything else.

The fact that Hajime never let go of my hand until I left him to sleep for myself.

Heyo. I was just scrolling through the chapters of the story, and when I reached the end, I was greeted by the surprise that I NEVER FUVKING UPDATED THIS SINCE MAY 30TH!! Imsosorry wtf is wrong with me. Apologies for the short chapter, but I'm utterly out of ideas. Like I had no idea what to do next 😔😔 adios ❤️