Chap. 3 : "Avoidance and Paranoia."

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When Hajime walked back into the room holding a plate of food for Nagito, the first thing he realized was that Nagito wasn't in the chair anymore. The second was that something really hard was thrown at his head, and before he could even tell what it had been, he was being tackled onto the ground from his right side by Nagito.

Due to his sudden surprise, the food tray went flying out of Hajime's hands and across the floor, and at that moment of seeing the tray fall, Hajime realized the thing that had hit his head before was one of the chair legs from the damn chair Nagito had been tied to.

The two started rolling around on the floor for a few minutes whilst grabbing at each other, one moment Nagito had Hajime pinned to the floor and was on top of him, but the next, Hajime used force to roll to the side onto Nagito. They kept tussling and hitting the walls over and over again, until eventually, Nagito had Hajime face down on the floor with Hajime's arms pinned behind his back with Nagito pressing a knee to the center of Hajime's spine.

"FUCK! OW! Nagito, get off!" Hajime shouted, but Nagito knew he had the upper hand, and with one quick movement, Nagito applied a little more pressure to Hajime's back which made the Brunette yell in pain before Nagito quickly got off and ran to the door. It was thankfully unlocked, since Hajime hadn't had time to shut it when he came in, and Nagito sprinted out of the old building.

This left Hajime just alone, sitting there, and a wave of guilt flooded over him as he realized what he had just done and how many other things would've been better than this. But Hajime knew it was too late now, and he could only imagine how the next few days would turn out.

In a short answer, the next few days went horribly for the both of them and everyone started to notice.

The first thing was that Nagito barely left his cottage at all, besides from quick runs to the diner for food, but if he saw so much as a glimpse of Hajime, Nagito went immediately back to his cottage as fast as he could, not even caring whether he had taken any food with him or not. The same thing repeated for a few days, and Hajime could tell that Nagito had been completely ignoring him, afraid of him.

But like stated before, Hajime and Nagito weren't the only ones affected by what had happened, all of their friends noticed too how Nagito barely came out of his cottage, and the short moments when he was they noticed how he was shaking and definitely not eating enough.

Their friends also saw how it was affecting Hajime, Hajime was also ignoring almost everyone, but not in the same way Nagito was. Hajime just seemed like his normal self, apart from the fact that when he talked to people, he always kept his end of the conversation short and seemed more distanced mentally than physically.

It hit a point where everyone decided they needed to do something to fix whatever happened between Nagito and Hajime, and that they needed to do it fast because clearly it wasn't helping to just sit around and wait for it to get better.

"What shou-should we do?" Mikan started. They were all gathered in the diner during the afternoon, since they knew Hajime was busy and that Nagito probably wouldn't leave his cottage.

"I say we force them to hang out so that they can make up and just get along again!" Akane said that as she punched one of her fists into her other hand.

"No, they would be a very reckless thing to do, with what we've been witnessing, that would probably just give Nagito reason to panic whenever he is around any of us instead of just Hajime." Byakuya interjected.

"Well, then what are we supposed to do, Ham Hands? If we can't force them to get along, then how are WE supposed to make it happen?" Hiyoko questioned.

Ibuki almost lit up with an idea at that moment, "Oh! Oh! Maybe we can throw a party and invite them both so that they can be in the same room, and then I could call them both up to the stage and-"

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