♡ Private School | Hinakoma/Komahina | FINISHED ♡

3 | Messy

"Hey there, Komaeda-chan!" Takahashi said, following the pale boy.

"Leave me alone... I don't want to talk to you,"

"Aww, what are you gonna do? Tell your parents?"

"Why are you so mean to me..." He muttered.

"Because-"

"No! I don't wanna hear it! Just leave me alone already!" He hissed.

"Don't yell at me or I'll tell my dad! But you wouldn't know what that feels like, would you? Haha!"

Komaeda frowned. "Quit talking about my parents! I-it wasn't my fault what happened..."

"Of course it was!"

"It wasn't!" Komaeda insisted. He quickly unlocked his door and ran into his dormroom. "He's so stupid..."

"Who is?" Hinata asked.

"Takahashi-kun... He's the worst,"

"What did he do?"

"He was following me around and kept annoying me and making fun of me,"

Hinata furrowed his eyebrows. "If he bothers you too much, I can try talking to him about it,"

"That's okay, I wouldn't want to inconvenience you. I can handle him,"

Hinata nodded. "If you say so." He got out his phone and read a message. "My brother's here. I'll go greet him,"

"Can I maybe come with you? Unless you don't want that, of course!"

"Uh, sure. I don't mind,"

They went to the school entrance where a boy stood. He looked exactly like Hinata except his hair was extremely long and black and his eyes were red instead of green.

"Izuru, I missed you!" Hinata grinned, pulling him into a hug.

"Yes. I am aware. I missed you too. Who is this?" He asked, pointing at Komaeda.

"That's my roommate." He let go of his brother.

"I see. I am Kamukura Izuru," He told the pale boy.

"Nice to meet you!" Komaeda smiled. "I'm Komaeda Nagito,"

Kamukura nodded. "Nice to meet you too," He didn't really sound as though he meant it, but Komaeda didn't mind. Maybe he wasn't good at expressing emotions. "Hajime, will you help me carry my bags to my room?"

"Yeah, sure. Komaeda, I'll be in our dorm soon,"

"Mhm! If you need any help, you can always ask me!"

-

A few days later, Komaeda looked around the room, annoyed. "I thought he said he would keep the room clean... Where is Hinata-kun anyway?"

The pale boy had returned from piano practice and Hinata was gone. The room was a total mess. Hinata's closet was pushed over, his mirror had been taken down from the wall and  the carpet was thrown onto the bed. Komaeda's side of the room was perfectly clean and tidy though.

Komaeda sighed and decided to clean up for him. Perhaps he had freaked out over something and trashed his own room? Well, he would definitely ask him what happened here once he got back.

A few minutes later, it looked much better. Komaeda wasn't strong enough to pick up the closet, but the rest looked fine. Komaeda gasped when he took a closer look at the carpet. Was that blood on it?

Then Hinata came inside.

"Oh, hey Komaeda," He said, smiling nervously.

"Uhm... what happened here? Why is there blood?"

"...I fell,"

"What?"

Hinata chuckled. "I kinda slipped on the carpet and hit my head really hard and when I tried to get up, I was holding onto the closet so it fell over,"

Komaeda wasn't that naive. He knew there was more to the story than that, but Hinata was obviously not going to be honest with him.

"I see. Are you okay?" He asked, worried. Hinata looked exhausted and had a few bruises on his arms.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Thanks for cleaning up, by the way." He gripped onto the closet and stood it back up. Komaeda wondered why he was able to do that so easily. Sure, Komaeda wasn't the strongest person in the world, but that closet was genuinely heavy.

Hinata laid down on the bed and let out a long sigh. Then his phone buzzed and he looked at it, letting out a groan. "Ugh..." He got up again. "I gotta go. See you later." He pat Komaeda's shoulder and left.