♡𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒜𝒻𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒽 [Komahina]♡ [CHECK DES]

Chapter Twenty-Five

【Ｈａｊｉｍｅ＇ｓ　Ｐｏｖ】

I was kicking rocks out of my path on the way to the restaurant. After my...very awkward chat with Mahiru, I went back to my cottage to go to sleep, finding a note on my dresser that read,

I decided to go sleep in my original cottage after we had that argument to give you some space to think. I understand that you made a big mistake, so I believe it's best that you had the night to ponder, so you don't have to worry about scummy old me. I can stay in my cottage for more time of course, if you'd like me to. Whatever decision you come to, I'll be by your side, Hajime. I promise.

-Nagito <3

I would have to talk to him about that. And apologize for yelling... I sighed before Fuyuhiko came from in front of me and grabbed my shoulders and shook me a bit, surprising me.

"HAJIME YOU HAVE GOT TO GET TO THE RESTAURANT." His eyes were wide and his face looked serious, though I could tell he was trying not to laugh a bit.

"...Why? I was going anyway but, still." I had no idea what the fuck was going on but it seemed important.

"Just fuckin' get there!" He turned behind me and pushed me forward towards the restaurant. I decided to start jogging since this must have been sooo important. Upon arrival, I could hear someone yelling from inside which was always a good sign when it comes to everyone. I opened the door and stepped in to see Teruteru on his knees holding onto Nagito's legs while Nagito seemed...confused and slightly agitated.

"Nagito! I've thought things over and I've decided to forgive you! Yes, you caused my...horrible, horrible death, but that was not the real you!" Teruteru put his hand on his heart, "And, you are a rich man at heart! I am a world-class chef, fit to serve people like you! Especially when they're as drop-dead gorgeous as you are~." He smirked and looked Nagito dead in the eyes.

"So please... Just one date! Just one, and I can show you that I am way better than that Hajime Hinata you call your boyfriend! Please! You are just handsome, dashing, radiant! Come onnn, Nagito! Give in to your desires for me!" He started leaning in a bit too close to Nagito for comfort, like what he was doing wasn't uncomfortable enough. As soon as he saw me and turned back to Nagito with somehow even more pleading eyes than he originally had.

After taking a deep breath Nagito put a hesitant hand on Teruteru's shoulder, looking a bit uneasy.

"Um...while what you said was very flattering, I'm going to have to decline...again. As I've said, I'm very happy with Hajime. So... Ah, could you let go of me now? I'm not very...at ease with how close you are to me at the moment." He took both hands and softly pushed him away, causing Teruteru to let out a sad sigh.

"After all I have offered... You still decline me...? I am a...very, very, lonely mad forever I see..." Teruteru got up and sadly walked over to the kitchen, taking a moment to look at me with sorrow in his eyes.

"What the fuuuuuck." Kazuichi uttered after the cook walked away.

"I fuckin' told you." Fuyuhiko said beside me.

Nagito looked over to see me and started in my direction.

"Ah, Hajime! Did you see that...? That's very embarrassing... I swear I wasn't considering it at all!" He waved his hands in front of himself defensively.

"I know, Nagito! Don't worry about that. Tell me if he harasses you again. I'll show him desperate." I gritted my teeth angrily.

"Alright, Hajime~." He smirked and crossed his arms.

"And...Nagito... I wanted to apologize for yelling at you. I...shouldn't have. I'm sorry." I bowed my head a bit. I wasn't a big fan of apologizing but I didn't wanna be dick. Especially to my boyfriend.

"Well... Thank you, Hajime." He smiled and took my hand in his.

I smiled back at him and we just stayed smiling before Kazuichi started talking.

"That's gay!" He pointed at us and showed his teeth.

"Shut the fuck up you fuckin' hypocrite!" Fuyuhiko shouted at Kazuichi.

"Damn sorry..." He closed his mouth and turned away to fiddle with his braid.

"Anyway... I'm guessing we'll be back in the same cottage, yes?" Nagito spoke up.

"Sure." I replied simply. Me and Nagito joined hands and went over to our cottage to spend time together.

Nagito and I were on our way before Ibuki came running from fuck-knows-where and damn near pounced on us.

"CLOVER-CHANN!!! Are you walking home with your boyfriennnnd? Ibuki wants to know what you guys are gonna do!" She took a break from talking to gasp dramatically, "Unless...! You guys are gonna-!" She was quickly cut off by a concerned Nagito.

"W-What!? No, no, absolutely not!" He waved his hands quickly.

"You don't have to be so rude about it?!" I was taken aback and offended, was I really that...ugly? He turned around to see me, widening his eyes.

"W-Wait I didn't mean it like that! Ah, I'm just horrible at social situations... How predictable from someone like me." He sighed and looked at the ground in shame.

"Nagito... Don't say that." I put my hand on his shoulder and frowned, getting a nervous chuckle out of him.

"Anyyywhooo Ibuki's gonna go now!! She's got stuff to do!" She skipped off energetically. Nagito and I just turned to look at each other and shrug before restarting our walk to our shared cottage.

We made it and I opened to the door for him, gaining a nod in thanks. After walking in we sat down decided to talk about whatever the fuck happened at the resteraunt.

If I've got anyone, it's Nagito.