♡ Private School | Hinakoma/Komahina | FINISHED ♡

31 | Romance

They came back to the dorm after the unpleasant encounter with Hinata's father. The brunet sat down on his bed and let out a long sigh.

"Ughhh... I wanna go home,"

"Hm... where is your home? I mean, you don't live with your parents, right? Do you live in Haru-san's place?"

"Sometimes we stayed with them, but most of the time I sleep in the headquarters," Hinata explained. "But one day, I'll buy a big house with a huge garden and a pool and nice beds. I promise I will." He laid down.

Komaeda nodded. "That sounds really amazing." He laid down with him and  held onto Hinata's arm, leaning his head against it.

"Glad you like the idea of that,"

"I like whatever you like... because you have good taste," Komaeda told him, smiling.

"That's cool, but you're allowed to disagree with me,"

Komaeda nuzzled his face into Hinata's arm. "Mhm... you're warm,"

Hinata brushed his fingers through Komaeda's hair. "Are you tired?"

"A bit... this is so comfortable,"

Hinata wrapped his arms around the other boy and held him close. Komaeda hid his face in Hinata's chest.

"So warm... I'm gonna overheat." He looked upwards at Hinata. "I'm gonna diiieeeee... bweh,"

"Damn... I guess only a kiss will bring snow white back to life." He gave Komaeda a kiss.

"Aw, thank you for waking me up." He kissed his cheek. "My prince charming!"

"Anytime,"

-

The next day, the school held a festival. They were celebrating its 20 year anniversary.

"Please be careful! Baking that cake took really long!" Komaeda said as Souda and Kuzuryuu carried it into the gym where the festival took place.

"It's not that easy! Souda's way taller than me, of course we aren't gonna be-"

"I can help!" Hinata called out, hurrying towards them. He grabbed the cake by the tray it stood on and easily carried it and put it down on a table.

"Thank you so much!" Komaeda said, bowing down.

A while into the party, Komaeda stood alone in a corner, looking around. He was admiring the decorations when one of his upperclassmen approached him.

"Hey there!" He said. "How are ya?"

"Uhm, I'm alright." Komaeda smiled slightly.

"Sweet. Wanna dance?"

"Ah, no, thank you,"

"Aw, c'mon. Why not?"

"I don't want to,"

The boy grabbed his hand. "Nonsense. Let's dance!"

"No, I don't wanna dance!"

"Nah, you do! It's fun- Woah!"

Suddenly, Hinata stood in front of Komaeda. "He said no." He then turned around to the pale boy. "Come on, let's go eat or something,"

Komaeda nodded and went with him. "Thanks. Are you alright though? How did you even know what was happening? Were you watching?"

"No, that would be creepy. I guess I kinda developed a sense for danger and that kinda stuff over the years during training,"

"Like the spidey-sense!" Komaeda told him. "That's so cool. You're so hopeful, Hinata-kun,"

"Thanks." He smiled. "Do you maybe wanna dance with me?"

"Sure! I'd love to!"