Hajime's POV
I wake up with the feeling of the freezing cabin air sneaking into every open spot between me, the blanket and Nagito. I shiver, and pull the blanket over us more.
Nagito turns around, his face next to mine, and slightly flutters his eyes open."G'mornin.." he says in a groggy voice.
"Good morning" I answer back, loosening my grip around his waist.
We both begin to sit up and stretch our arms upward, making the blanket on top of us fall.
He gets up off the couch and he starts to make his way up the stairs to the bedroom.
"We're going skiing today, so make sure to dress up warm" I call out to him as his waking up.
He stops in the middle of the staircase and turns around.
"S-Skiing...?" he asks with an unsure look sprawled along his face.
"Uhm.. yea. If you don't want to go that's okay! Sorry, I should've told you earlier" I tell him, looking down at my black sweatpants.
"No it's okay.. I've just never been skiing hah." he says.
"I'll show you how" I tell him, walking over to the dining table searching for my phone.
He doesn't reply, but instead I hear the sounds of his footsteps heading up the wooden stairs.
I find my phone and begin to search for a place where we can get some breakfast. It's around 9 am so we still have a bit of time to spare.
After checking certain apps on my phone, I grab my suitcase and begin to carry it up the stairs.
At the top, the bedroom door suddenly opens, causing me to step back. Nagito steps out of said room, and slightly bumps into me.
"Sorry" he simply says, looking down at his socks.
"S'Okay" I reply, letting my eyes wander on his body.
He's wearing a dark green knitted sweater with a white turtle underneath. His hair is still somewhat messy and it keeps falling in front of his eyes.
"C'mere" I say, grabbing his cold hand and pulling him towards the bathroom.
I look in the mirror and begin to run search for an elastic. Nagito searches in his pant pockets, and pulls one out, placing it on the counter.
I smile at him and grab it, I hop up on the counter and he simply looks at me with confusion.
"Come" I say, and he walks towards me.
He moved closer to me, and i let my legs dangle around his waist.
With my legs folded around him and our bodies so close, he looks away for a split moment and avoids my gaze.
I bring his face back towards me with my finger, and I notice that his cheeks are tinted red.
I carefully brush his hair behind his ear, revealing all of the piercings he has, line up on his ear.
"I didn't know you had your ears pierced" I say, twirling a strand of his hair between my fingers.
"I guess it's because my hair always covers my ears.." he replies. And as soon as I let go of his hair, it falls right back over his face.
"Tch, turn around for a second" I say to him.
He complies, and I shift my weight against his back so that I can properly do his hair.
I gently grab his platinum blonde hair and pull it all into one ponytail. Grabbing the elastic, I tie it off and let go, observing my work.
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Romancenagito works part-time in one of the biggest libraries in nyc and meets hajime. their story develops through a series of coincidences throughout new york. [no smut, both characters are in college and none of this applies to the killing game.] -cove...