Campus (Nagito x Hajime)

fair 2!

Sorry I haven't been updating :] I know you guys like this book but I haven't had a chance to use wattpad lately hope you enjoy! I know this chapter is short and I apologize after not updating for so long! I've had things to deal with but it's easy to write it out... I guess? But you know I'll make it up to you with the next chapter I promise :]

Nagito and Hajime gaped as they looked around to the the tall rides, spinning and glowing. Excitement bundled up in their chests and soon they were on a swing ride.

They stepped into the line and leaned on the plastic fence that divided them, and the glowing ride. The line seemed to move pretty quickly, they didn't get a chance to have a small chat. As they hopped on to the two seat swing set the bars locked down. The two boys looked at each other. Hajime fidgeted with his fingers.

Soon the ride started up. Things flew up, Hajime looked over to the white haired boy sitting next to him, he let out a small gasp as he took in how he looked. Nagito seemed so happy, like free.. almost. His hair flew in the wind and his carefully crafted eyes were closed shut, his light eyelashes contrasting against the sky. He had a smile painted across his face, not a huge one though. Just a soft smile that told how he was feeling. His white knuckles held the metal bar in front of them tightly. He laughed.

There, then Hajime realized that in the small time he had known this man. Or maybe long time... it was hard to tell time then. When he was with him nothing mattered. Just the two of them. He would always single him out in a crowd, not in a bad way. More like he had his eyes on his every time they were in a crowd together. His laugh was sweet and the same every time. Nagito Komaeda was consistent and reliable. He made him feel the same way every time he talked to him, he longed to be with him for the rest of his life. He made him feel special. He made him feel loved. He made him feel.. happy. He made him feel something else though. He couldn't put his finger on it. Nagito made him feel an emotion that didn't exist.