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[ask-shslrobot]

I don’t know if there’s any “crushes” in general. There are some pretty close friendships. ...Maybe I’m just not in the loop.

[shsluckymushroom]

Maybe do some fluff HinaKoma with 17. "I know what I want, when I want it. So get over here."? :3

Hinata huffed at the teasing words, ignoring the other for now and continuing to type at his computer. If Komaeda wanted his attention so bad, he could come and get it himself. They’d played this game before, and Hinata knew how to play his part.

“Hajimeee,” Komaeda whined after a few moments of Hinata ignoring him, and Hinata could practically hear the adorable pout in his voice, and couldn’t stop himself from smiling slightly.

“Hajime, come on.” He insists again, still sitting on the desk a few paces behind him, but Hinata only hums, as if he can’t hear him at all.

“...Whatever you’re working on must be pretty important,” Komaeda continues, and Hinata can hear the crinkle of the papers on the other desk as Komaeda presumably lays across it, “if you’re gonna ignore me for it, huh?”

He almost laughs at that - Komaeda being so arrogant, it’s kind of endearing to see, even if it’s a bittersweet feeling - he knows Komaeda is just acting. He kind of wishes he could have more genuine confidence.

“You can’t lay there forever, Nagito. You’ll ruin the papers.” He finally responds to the other teasingly, before going back to typing at his computer. For whatever reason, Komaeda enjoys playing this game - enticing Hinata to come to him. Hinata likes to think it raises his confidence, at least a little.

“I don’t care about the papers.” He huffs indignantly, “...you could fuck me on them, if you wanted, you know.”

Hinata jolts at the boldness of the remark, turning in his chair, only to see Komaeda’s satisfied smirk as the boy continues speaking. “You want to? I’ll be fine with that.”

....Komaeda must really be desperate for some affection, for some attention, for some validation, to offer something like that. Sighing, Hinata stands up after a moment, while Komaeda beams brightly.

“I’m not...doing that on the desk.” He shakes his head, sitting in the other’s computer chair. “It’ll ruin it.”

“I’ll clean it up, Hajime. No one will ever know -”

He freezes as Hinata lifts his arms suddenly, cutting himself off and tilting his head.

“Hajime?”

“...Come here, Nagito.” He says, his one red eye flashing. Komaeda stares at him in surprise for a moment, mouth slightly open, before sighing out and crawling into his lap, a slightly bemused expression on his face.

“Do you wanna do something here, instead? I’d be happy to -”

Hinata is silent, and instead wraps his arms around Komaeda tightly, holding him close.

“You don’t need to offer stuff like that to get my attention, you know.” He murmurs, “sorry. I shouldn’t have just let you sit there alone.” Maybe he’d gone a little far in ignoring him...

“H-Hajime -”

“You have my unbridled affection, Nagito.” He sounds like Kamukura, more, when he talks like that...sometimes it’s hard to make himself sound casual, and sometimes it’s hard to make himself sound fancy and elaborate. Komaeda doesn’t usually care, though. It’s a little less stressful, around him then the others.

“...Mmm...” He can feel Nagito smiling as he relaxes into his shoulder, and that helps him relax too.

“...I’m serious, though - if you wanna do something like that on the desk, I wouldn’t mind...”

“Ha...sounds like you’re the one who wants to, Nagito.” He teased.

“What a ridiculous accusation.” He feels Nagito’s smile widen, and laughs softly himself. Yeah, work could wait, for a while.

[magioftheseas]

If it's fine, can I request Hinaegi with 16. "If you want, we could go together" please? Thank you!

I’ve never written Hinaegi so this is a little short. Still, I hope you like it.

Post-SDR2 AU where the sdr2 kids will someday join the FF.

16. “If you want, we could go together”

“So what would you say about the branch leaders? Are they all no-nonsense like Kirigiri is?”

“Munakata-san is a serious person, but a lot of them are patient, too… Yukizome-san says she knew you and Tengan-san will be there,” Naegi hummed as he straightened Hinata’s tie, conscious of Hinata’s trembling, tightening fists. “Breathe, Hinata-kun.”

Hinata did, and then he let out a low, shaky laugh.

“I’ve completely forgotten what to say,” he mutters, and Naegi hands him the note cards with Sonia’s elegant script. “Right, thanks.”

“If you want, we could go together,” Naegi offered.

“That sounds…” Great. Fantastic. Please. “No… You’ve done enough already. I have to take some kind of responsibility, y’know?”

“Well, I’m supporting you all the same, Hinata-kun.”

For once, he doesn’t think of Komaeda. Instead, he meets Naegi’s smile, and nods.