who i am - komahina

7

hajime's pov

and so, saturday rolled by. why am i so anxious? it's just hanging out with friends. i shake it off, it's probably nothing, right?

oh my god is that nagito- no problem just say hi like a normal person

"hi hajime!"

"...no"

after that word came out of my mouth, i slapped my hand over it, wide eyed. "s-sorry i meant hi nagito."

he laughed, his shoulders jumping up and down. holding his stomach, he said: "woow do you hate me that much?" he grinned at me.

and if im being honest, he looked like an angel.

i coughed and shook my head, "no i just— panicked? uh nevermind." i looked away from him, now embarrassed.

we stood silently waiting for the others in front of the arcade we planned to go to. i pretended to be busy on my phone, while in reality i wasn't doing anything.

"YOU FUCKASS PUT ME DOWN!"

i suddenly hear someone yell from in front of me, sighing and thanking any god up there. if i stayed there any longer, i would have definitely done something stupid in front of nagito again.

"im not putting you down, you're tiny and its cute!" kazuichi yelled back at fuyuhiko, carrying him bridal style. the blonde wiggled in his grasp, trying to break free.

"HAJIME HELP ME" fuyuhiko yelled, almost barking at me. i simply chuckled at him, shaking my head. muttering under my breath; "suffer"

"YOU LITTLE BI-"

"hello everyone" i hear a soft voice interrupt, yawning after speaking. ahh chiaki, thank the lord.

chiaki smiled up at me, giving me a kiss on the cheek. then waving at nagito politely. peko was behind her, as serious as ever.

"so are we going in or?" nagito asked, breaking the silence. kazuichi hummed in response, while fuyuhiko grumbled.

peko nodded, walking in first. we all followed behind.

"hey hajime,"

"uh— yes, nagito?"

"bet i can beat you at mario kart!"

"as if!"

this feels nice.

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hola mis amores !!
i did not check for errors <3