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Hajime turned around slowly and gave a small smile, anxiety going through his body.

He didn't expect his roommate to even comeback, nor was he expecting him to be so casual at Hajime taking one of his hoodies.

"I-I..ill take it off, if-if you want me too." he sputtered out and started taking it off, only to have his roommate stop him from doing so.

Hajime felt cold hands land over his own freezing ones, the hands pulled the jacket back down, and put the hood on Hajime's head covering his eyes.

"No need, Hinata. I don't mind." He said softly and moved away, leaving the other male with a red face.

Atleast the hoodie was covering it.

Hajime and his roommate stood in a silence, it wasn't awkward- more of a nice comfort silence.

The brown haired male started shuffling his toes together, and cleared his throat again.

"I've never really had a conversation with you, Nor do I even know your name, mind telling me?" He asked, the anxiousness was loud and clear in his voice and anyone could sense it.

He heard a chuckle from his roommate and Hajime released a breath he didnt know he was even holding in.

"I'm Nagito. Nagito Komaeda."

"Nagito? As in, crazy insane Nagito oddly obsessed with hope?"

Nagito must've read his thoughts cause he gave a shallow laugh.

"Yes, I'm the crazy insane one that's oddly obsessed with hope." Hajime didn't know what to say to that so he just nodded and lowered the hoodie off his head, so he could see better.

The hoodie off his eyes, Hajime was now clearly able to see his roommate.

He had messy white hair with pinkish-tips, really pale skin, almost snow like, and he was really, really tall.

Compared to Nagito, Hajime saw himself with his confidence lower.

"I- I should go to bed now. Thanks for letting me borrow the hoodie." He muttered as he shuffled to his bed and slowly layed down, his back facing Nagito.

"Youre welcome, Hinata." was the last thing he heard from nagito before closing his eyes and falling asleep.

He smiled happily at the warmth of the jacket, knowing he would have to do something nice for Nagito.

But he would worry about that in the morning.

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👨‍❤️‍💋‍👨👨‍❤️‍💋‍👨 we stan soft Nagito

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