Forbidden

Part 4: Things worsen

Hajime now felt relieved that he didn't ruin the breakfast he's making, now more confidently holding onto his waist as he watched what he was going. "... Good morning to you too, Meshi"

Their morning passed calmly, when the food was ready the two of them ate, not wanting to call for Nagito since he probably wouldn't want to come, or even eat the food Servant made. So, they just simply didn't call him. It was rude, sure, but drama-less.

After a refreshing morning make out at the dining table while having breakfast was done, Meshi couldn't wait to start the day. He had dreamed about marrying Hajime for so long, and now that it had actually happened, he didn't know where to begin. He had so much ideas, so much places to visit, but he appeared to not remember any of them at the moment. Probably the excitement..

As Servant stated that he had a lot of ideas written down somewhere on a paper, they agreed that the best thing to start with would be Hajime bringing his stuff over to his room.

He was approaching the door, when he suddenly stopped before it.

He took a deep breath, preparing to fight every word Nagito might throw at him in his anger, and opened into the room.

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He expected everything, calculated every one last situation, but not this.

Nagito wasn't anywhere to be seen.

His stuff was still there, and his body scent was still in the room, reminding Hajime all of those times they had slept together, or just cuddled for hours long.

But.

Where was he? Maybe he just went to the bathroom... 

Hinata walked out of the room nervously, which Meshi noticed since he was right behind him. "What's wrong, mi amado?"  He asked in concern, watching every step the boy took.

"Nagito's not in his room. " It took a surprisingly small amount of time to call the room they owned together once by just 'his room', but it wasn't important right now.

"So what? He probably went to take a morning walk to clear his head out, or maybe he's in the bathroom doing his thing. Either way, you shouldn't worry about him. I'm sure he's okay. " If not by seducing him, then by comforting him he always turned Hinata's attention back to him.

Looking behind Meshi, at the end of the hall, the bathroom door was closed shut. Maybe he *was* in fact there... Maybe he was sick and was throwing up, or maybe they got into a fight with Meshi while he was asleep and now he's coughing up blood-

Sometimes he really had to stop over thinking. He trusted Servant's words, and waited for Nagito to come out of the bathroom, or some home from his morning walk.

While secretly hoping to see Nagito all day, he tried to enjoy his time with Meshi, deciding which stuff from his old room goes where, and sometimes just stopping to pack to be in each others arms.

Slowly, the day had passed, it was already 8PM, and Nagito was still nowhere. Hajime worried more as each hour passed, but when the clock hit 8PM, the urge to go outside and just search after him was more and more. In reality, he missed him, and not only that, he was also incredibly worried.

All he had with himself was his wallet, and-

..........

Hinata just realized something. John, their dog, was also missing. What if he wanted to take him on a walk and got attacked for his money?? And now he's bleeding to death somewhere in an alley...

The thought of that made his heart race, as sweat drops appeared on his head. He's there, doing nothing, while his boyfriend is dying out there, the most painful death there is.