Danganronpa oneshots!

Komahina

Non-Despair!

"Hello is this Hajime Hinata?" The woman on the phone asked.
"Yes. Who are you and why are you calling me?" Hajime asked.
"This is the Hopes Peak Academy hospital unit. Patient #273, Nagito Komaeda is in critical condition. Your classmates are all getting the same call. It is unlikely he will pass, but he had fallen into a coma. Just in case, you may want to visit him soon." She explained. The phone crashed to the floor and broke. He was in only a white tank top and shorts. He pulled on shoes and ran through the pouring rain to the familiar white building. His boyfriend took frequent trips here, his luck landing him in the hospital often. But it has never been critical. Hajime raced through the rain, slowly getting colder. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar pink haired figure, walking alongside a gray haired woman and a short man. They called out for him but he didn't care. Tears welled in his eyes and he continued to run, crashing through the hospital doors.
"LET ME SEE HIM NOW! HE'S MY GOD DAMN BOYFRIEND! LET GO OF ME NOW! PLEASE!" Hajime screamed as the hospital staff grabbed him. He thrashed and kicked, but the staff were too strong. He fell as the tears rolling down his face got larger.
"Please." He choked out. The doctors let go of him as Peko, Fuyuhiko, Kazuichi, and Mikan rushed through the door.
"Mr.Komaeda is in room 108." A doctor told him. Hajime nodded and ran to the room. He flung the door open. The first 5 to get there stood in the doorway for a moment. Then, Hajime entered the room. He sat on the bed of his unconscious boyfriend, grabbing his hand. Many hooks and tubes were connected to Nagito's face and arms.
"Please wake up. I love you. Please don't die. Please, Nagito." Hajime pleaded with his boyfriends unconscious form. He placed his hand in Nagito's hair and began to stroke his head. After about 30 minutes, Hiyoko, Ibuki, Mahiru, and Chiaki arrived. Nagito looked thinner than normal and extremely pale. As if he would shatter under the lightest tap of a finger.
"Please come back. I'm begging you. I love you so much Nagito Komaeda." Hajime said again. He placed his head on his boyfriends chest, not fully trusting the monitor to his left. He felt the soft heart beat of his lover. Hajime took a deep breath and sat up. He pushed himself a bit further to Nagito's face a bit. The class gathered around the room, nerves growing. Nothing happened for another hour. Just Hajime softly holding Nagito, checking his heartbeat a few times. Suddenly, a nurse passed the room.
"Hey! What happened? I don't care how horrible it might be to you, I have to know why Nagito is in a coma." Hajime shouted to the nurse. She turned and stood in the doorway.
"We aren't sure. His neighbors called at about 9pm because they heard a loud crash and a scream. He was unconscious and extremely thin. He looked as if he hadn't eaten in months." She explained.
"9pm?" Hajime asked. The nurse nodded.
"Oh. My. Fucking. God. I'm so god damn stupid." Hajime said burying his face in his hands.
"Hajime? What's wrong?" Chiaki asked.
"I- this is all my fault. If only I had stayed at his house for 2 more god damn hours. I was at his house today, but I left at 7." He said, more tears rolling down his face.

Suddenly, a large beep filled the room. All heads snapped to the heart monitor. Nagito's heartbeat began to slow, then quicken, then slow again. 3 doctors rushed into the room. Hajime flung himself against the wall, eyes wide, his hands clasped over his mouth. The doctors surrounded Nagito and Chiaki hugged Hajime, terrified of what was happening to her best friend.
"Please. Please. Please please please, Nagito. Please stay alive." Chiaki whispered into Hajime's chest. He hugged her back, it was platonic, of course. Tears streamed down both of their faces.
"He'll be ok, Chiaki. Nagito is the strongest person I've ever met. He will be ok." Hajime whispered back. He was saying it more to himself than Chiaki, but she still valued his words. After many futile attempts from the doctors, Nagito jumped up. His breathing was heavy and he was shaking softly. After a few seconds, the doctors left the room. Hajime and Chiaki ran to Nagito's side. Chiaki grabbed his hand while Hajime wrapped his arms around him. After Chiaki was sure her best friend was safe, she retreated into the crowd of students. Hajime continued to hold his boyfriend, who stroked his back and looked confused.
"Don't... ever leave me like that... EVER again, Nagito." Hajime breathed. Nagito hugged him tighter.
"I'm confused, but I promise I won't." Nagito replied. Hajime nuzzled his face into Nagito's neck as a few tears rolled down his cheeks. The world faded and it was just the two of them in that moment. Hajime buried his hand into Nagito's hair while Nagito rubbed his back. Nagito felt Hajime's tears on his neck.
"Hey hey, don't cry. I'm alive." He said.
"I know but it was so scary! I thought you died and I wouldn't be able to live with myself if you did. I love you and I can't live without you so please just shut up and stop doing stupid ass shit!" Hajime shouted. Nagito rested his head on his boyfriend's shoulder and nodded.
"I will. I promise you I will, Hajime." Nagito told him.

Nagito was released from the hospital 2 days later. He stayed at Hajime's house for a few weeks after. Hajime gave him rides to school. One day, at lunch, Nagito randomly pulled Hajime into a hug. Hajime hugged back, but was a bit confused.
"Na-" He began, but he was cut off.
"Just shut up and hug me." Nagito said. Hajime nodded into his chest and smiled slightly.

"I love you, Ko."
"I love you too, Hajime."