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happy new year, fellas! if you want a starter, then like this post!!
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hopesoath:
“How are you this straight forward? You’re never straight forward about anything unless… Oh, you’re teasing me. You’re teasing me right! I’m being made fun of by Komaeda of all people that puts me on the bottom of the totem pole.” Even with his intensive powers of analysis it had taken him this long to catch up. He fumed for a moment while Komaeda kept his calm. Even though he was probably just giving the other boy the exact response he wanted.
“Well, you’re a rich boy I remember that so you better spoil me.” Hinata said, already walking ahead of the other. He paced back and forth a moment his excess energy not worked out yet. Or perhaps he was just pushing his fuming and his tantrum to heights just to experience the emotion. He wanted to experience every aspect of being around Komaeda as visibly as he could, because he still remembered the days of looking at the world through entirely dull eyes. “W-wait I don’t have any allergies! I’m not that unlucky er-sorry. What kind of delicate picky boy image do you have of me. I don’t care what we eat as long as I get to eat with you!”
“teasing you? me? why do you take everything i say as an offense?”, he laughed, but then his expression turned a bit into a pout. “aw, you’re mean.” of course nagito is teasing him again. it’s just fun to see his reactions. with a chuckle, he wrapped his arm around hajime’s shoulder.
“i may be rich, but i’m low on cash right now. and i doubt that, even if i had loads of money, it would be any use here. currencies, you know? i thought, you knew that.” it was self-explanatory, unless there was something that nagito didn’t know.
he smiled at the other male and chuckled. “then it’s settled. we get something nice to eat, even if it’s just fast food”, nagito shrugged, “maybe if i’d manage to get a job here, i’ll take you out on a fancy, dinner. how about that?”
hopesoath:
“I’m not mad, I’m the normal one…I thought that was my appeal. Don’t go switching our-” He almost did it again, but he stopped himself. He almost called Komaeda again, like he had so many times in the past with scorn. He, the person who sold his body and soul to talent, and then was resurrected as somebody who destroyed the world on a whim never had any business calling people mad.
He wondered what Komaeda liked about such a person. A hollowed out shell who had his insides scooped out. “I just… I’ve never been on a date you know. It’s embarrassing. All we did was walk together on that beach, and talk… and other things…” If he got specific about those other things he might die on the spot. “Can we like… go get food? Get food together, as people who like each other mutaully, I think that’s managable, yeah, I don’t think anybody will die if we do that.”
he couldn’t just hesitate laughing at hajime’s cute face and how he phrased and managed things. such a silly boy, honestly. “that’s called a date, for heaven’s sake”, he said with a snort, “we are people that like one another and get food. it’s a date. but you may call it whatever you like”, he then said with a hum, “it’s my treat, okay? now... what would you like to eat, hm?”
even nagito started thinking. “hm... you know, i woulnd’t mind a burger or so... or just a sandwich. something simple that our stomaches can handle. unless you are vegan... or gluten intolerant... then we gotta reconsider our choices.” gosh, is he doing it again? is he teasing hajime again? it’s a mystery.
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hopesoath:
“I am myself… it’s all just me…” What constitued Hajime Hinata was now complicated to explain. It was not that he wanted to be somebody else anymore, he had come to accept himself. Yet, at the same time he wanted to be liked by Komaeda for him, not for… wait, what?
His eyes bulged in shock, his ahoge waving back and forth like it was an antaenna searching for a radio signal. He sweat for a moment, thinking over what Komaeda had said. Running it over 1,000 times in his head analyzing it 1,000 different ways. “So… you’re saying you like me… Is that possible?”
It was like they had switched roles and he was the one suddenly insisting nobody could like hi because he was trash. “Of course I know what a normal date is, I’m the expert on things normal. You’re the weirdo. I just… haven’t been on one before. There was nobody I ever liked that seriously… but I totally could have if I wanted to! Girls liked me, I think…”
acting all silly, huh? how cute. he could just say it out loud to make him flatter, but it seems like hajime is already flattered enough. with a sigh, he reaches his both his hands to hajime’s face just to cup it and pulls him closer. “you haven’t realized it, huh?”, he mouths, “i love you, hajime. i really do. and i love you so, so much...”
what a confession, honestly. but despite being so damn serious about it, he later smiles at him and chuckles. “you are an absolute madman, did you know that? but if a date is too forward for you, we can always go and do things that normal dudes do. like playing football or going to the arcade.”
hopesoath:
“Making fun of me, he’s making fun of me, I can’t believe he-” Hinata started up, his voice raising like he was a child about to tell on Komaeda, but then suddenly he quieted. A pair of lips lightly brushing against his own was enough to stop him.
Komaeda was confusing by nature, as the katy perry song would put it he was hot and he was cold, yes and no, in and out, up and down. There were times where Komaeda seemed to leave everything up to chance, and others where Komaeda seemed perfectly in control and now was one of those times. Hinata was sure Komaeda might have been able to convince him of anything in these few moments where his face flushed, he was glad the white haired boy whose mood was capricious at the best of time seemed to be merciful today.
“I can be good at talking if I want to be, but I want to be myself when I’m around you.” He says, overly honest. “Umm… What happens… on a normal date?”
he laughs at hajime, not to make fun of him but because of how cute he is. “you are cute, you know that?”, he confesses, “oh, so you were not yourself until now?”, he asks with a pout, “just be yourself forever, it would make me happy!”, the white haired says with a grin. “i am pretty much myself everytime, you know?”
of course he knows. but that doesn’t stop nagito, not at all. “but since you’re asking nicely”, he starts, “we are enjoying ourselves on a normal date. we eat food together, go into the movies... you know, that’s a normal date! i can’t believe you are aware of that”, he says with a low tone in his voice.
lunarreprise:
Whenever there’s a piano, there’s Kaede Akamatsu. She can’t help the desire to want to play. It’s something familiar to her, among all the strange things of the city. She should be used to audiences, no matter how little or small. Yet… it catches her off guard.
She only realizes he’s clapping, because she hadn’t started into another song. “Ah..,” Kaede smiles brightly, “Thank you! I’m glad you enjoyed it!” It’s a relief her playing still makes others happy, if she’s honest.
he’s caught her attention, very well. not that he does mind it, but it means a lot to him to actually get approved of his presence, especially by a very talented as the girl was. “i tried to piano once but...”, he chuckles, “i’m just really bad at it.”
he shrugs then, but approaches her. “would you mind playing another song? i would like to hear more of it if that’s okay.” he knows that hajime would meet up with him later, and nagito just has left the house for a stroll. considering that he would meet pianist meanwhile was unexpected, though.
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hajime ;
“Huh? Wait did you say something else, right before going on a walk? A date? Do you mean the fruit? A flowering plant species in the palm family, Arecaceae, cultivated for its edible sweet fruit. I know that because I have the talent of the super high school level botanist. Do you want to share that nutritious fruit together?”
Hinata was not acting dense on accident for once. He was simply insecure. He could not believe Komaeda had brought that up so casually, and then changed the subject. Maybe he changed his mind mid-sentence. Maybe he considered it for a moment, but then pictured all the ways in which Hinata might ruin the date with his big fat mouth, and then decided he would never ask for another date with Hinata again. Yes, that seemed the likely story.
In other words, he was just insecure. He was so insecure he had started to refer to himself in the third person. He would much prefer a walk, being able to walk by the side of the other peacefully and not think about anything at all, otherwise he would think far too much like what happened a moment ago.
He suddenly shoved a hand in the face of the other. “Here. Hold my hand so you won’t get lost again, I won’t let go no matter what, I probably have the talent of the super high school level hand holder.”
there here goes with the rambling. komaeda thinks it’s cute, but hinata is realling missing the point. he rolls his eyes and sighs, then pulls him closer and presses his lips against hajime’s— that would shut him up. “you are talking too much” he whispers.
he then smiles at him, just like the kiss didn’t actually happen. “i mean going to eat... walking through the park... spend time with each other! that’s a date! just like in the island.”
he then grabs hajime’s hand and holds it tightly, then chuckles at the remark. “super high school level hand holder? yeah, i guess you’ve got this talent as well. what’s next? super high school level smooth talker?”
“oh...?” there’s the sound of piano in the air. it sounds pleasing, satisfying and calming. he smiles at the sound, but would rather discover the source. he walks around, and sees a girl sitting on a piano that was standing in an alley. he smiles at the sound.
he approaches the girl, he wants to thank her for playing so wonderfully. he claps, then chuckles. “you are playing wonderful! thank you for that!”
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hopesoath:
”You were running away from me weren’t you? What are you, a little rabbit?” Hinata said as he noticed his hand being taken away. He supposed he would let Komaeda do that, rabbits hands were good luck after all. However, his hand was suddenly starting to sweat, and it was a bit clammy, and his hand was too warm, he wondered if it was unpleasant for Nagito to hold? Then why was he holding it for so long, was he just trying to be kind? Hinata tightened his grip, feeling if he might let go Komaeda might dash off like a rabbit and hide again.
“Rabbits die of loneliness you know, so I was just looking out for you.” Jeez, even with all the talents, he spent too long thinking about these things and not figuring them out. He was sure if he considered Nagito for an eternity he would still not figure him outthough.
“I’m the one whose going to go insane from worrying about you… Hey, Nagito what are we going to do about this island? We can’t help the future foundation if we’re stuck here… but nobody will be able to find us here either, maybe if everybody else just left us alone and it was just the two of us it wouoldn’t be that bad.”
“me? running away? i would never do that”, what accusation you are dropping here, hajime. “let’s hold hand then, so you won’t lose me and i won’t run away from you.” he’s ran away from him in the past. so many times, so many. it’s painful. you wouldn’t run away from the one who have feelings for, right? maybe you would, especially if you are scared.
but nagito, he isn’t scared anymore. he smiles at the other. “just the two of us, you say?”, he smile grows. “i don’t mind being with you in this place, only with you, that is. we can stay together and not get lost from one another.” the only obstacle, however, is the different lodgings. he has realized that they have different places to sleep, but that’s not much of an obstacle to begin with. he chuckles at the other. “now, what are you up to? we could go on a date or—”, he scratches his cheek, that has heated up a little when he has mentioned the word “date”. “we could... just walk around and get to know this place more!”
“ah, you are here too...”, eugh. it feels a bit strange. he doesn’t really know what to say or to react to her presence. is it nervousness? ah, he doesn’t know himself. hajime would probably want him to be nice with her and to not mess it up. but oh boy, the spite is strong.
“it’s... pleasant to see you around? i guess...”, it feels so awkward. he doesn’t have the right words to talk to her. what a shame.
@arcade--rabbit ;
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Even with all of the talents in the world he had somehow exhausted himself, running all around the city looking for this boy. The boy who always left him at his wits end. Even if he was eternally at the end of his rope around the other though, it was a rope he could never bring himself to let go.
“Nagito, what do you think you’re doing? You’re always wandering off on your own like that.” Komaeda was somebody who had tried seriously to kill them all, but Hinata too was somebody who had done things he regretted seriously in the past. When he needed it, somebody else had reached out a hand and called his name, and so he had decided as he watched over Komaeda’s unconscious body for a long time, that was what he wanted to be for this boy.
He reached out a hand towards the other. Staring at him with uneven eyes, one of Kamukura Izuru and the other Hinata Hajime. “Don’t you know by now that you’re no good on your own?”
his orientation senses are not the best ones, that is for sure, which is why nagito keeps losing himself a place he’s never been before. he could try and socialize with the citizens of spiral and ask for a specific place, or he just let hajime find him.
it’s like playing tag or hide and seek with him, much to nagito’s enjoyment. and when hajime finds him once again, he chuckles in a playful way, then turns around just to approach the other boy. “hey now, hajime. i’m totally fine being ll by myself!” he responds to the other, then grabs his hand only to intertwine their fingers.
“you’re always worried about me... hajime. don’t be, though. i won’t go and go insane or anything like that”, he admits with a smile on his lips.