Komahina-Spooky Oneshots For Each Day In October

Little Old Witch

 (Are these one-shots spooky enough for you yet)

  "Get away!" Hinata yelps, "I don't want you or your powers near me!"

   Komaeda smirks, taking a few steps closer to the Reserve Course student. "Come on, now, dearest, don't you want to be a literal stepping stone for hope? I could make you into a shiny, little, grey pebble, wouldn't that be nice?"

   Tiny periwinkle sparks hover around his fingers as he says this.  

   "Go to hell."

   Komaeda pouts. "That's no way to talk to your boyfriend." He mumbles.

   Hinata rolls his eyes. "Well, you promised you wouldn't use your powers on me without permission."

   Komaeda shrugs. "That's what happens when your boyfriend is a witch. Warlock? Wizard? Whatever, I do the magic, baby."

   "Oh yeah? Where's your magic broomstick, huh?"

    "The witch shop. I broke it again."

   "Really?"

   "No, dumbass, I don't have one. Now quit being annoying before I use my magic on you." 

   "Do it. You won't."

   Komaeda's eyes narrow as he sizes his boyfriend up. He mutters something, and suddenly the lamp he was standing next to is now a lovely little pebble.

   The witch smiles. "What a lovely stepping stone. How unfortunate that my aim was off."

   Hinata smiles back. "Your aim is never off."

   The brunet steps forward and pulls him into a hug. "Hey," He whispers into his ear, "Do you think you'd be able to conjure up some kusamochi?"

   Komaeda snorts. "I could turn you into mochi."

   "Okay, if you have a problem with my physical form, just tell me."

   "Of course not. But anything for you, my dearest."

   He pulls away and grabs Hinata's hand. He uses one of his hands to hold the brunet's up and closes the other one over it. Hajime feels a hot ball of energy in his hands, and when Komaeda pulls away, a handful of small kusamochis are left. 

   "Enjoy, darling."

   Hinata's eyes widen. "Fluffy witch boyfriend is the best!" He exclaims, tossing them all into his mouth at once. 

   Nagito beams proudly. "Alright. Are you done? It's late, and I can walk you back to your dorm."

   "Can't we teleport or something?"

   Komaeda raises an eyebrow. "I'm starting to feel like you're just using me for my powers."

   Hinata rolls his eyes and kisses him hard, making Komaeda stagger back under the sudden weight. They both fall on top of Komaeda's bed, Hinata forcing his mouth open and kissing him deeply. 

   "Or, you know, I could just spend the night."

   Komaeda's cheeks are pink, looking so beautiful underneath the Reserve Course student.

   "Y-Yes, sounds good to me."

   Komaeda grabs him by the waist and rolls him over, so now he's underneath.

-

   "I smell." Hinata mutters the next morning.

   "Are you sure you're not just smelling me?" The fluffy-haired boy resting on his bare chest hums?

   "No. You smell like vanilla and clover spice. I smell like sweat. And cu-"

   "Breakfast?" Komaeda interrupts, waving his hand and making a spread of breakfast foods appear on the bed.

   Hinata salivates. 

   "Seriously, you're the best."