Chapter 9

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DECEMBER 24, 2018

"Nagito? Where are you?" I asked. I looked through the house. Even after multiple years of living in this house with Nagito, Hajime and Chiaki, it still feels like we just moved in here. "Everyone's waiting for you downstairs by the Christmas tree! Nagito!" I called again.

I opened the door to Nagito's room. There he was, the spitting image of how he looked five years ago. But now that I think about it, we all look almost exactly how we did back then, aside form the fact that Hajime has a very small amount of facial hair now.

"Sorry, my little hope. I was just getting my jacket." Nagito went over to the bed and grabbed his jacket. It was the same bed me and Nagito had had our first kiss.

After high school, we all decided to move into Nagito's house, and we ended up cleaning the guest room for Chiaki and Hajime.

Nagito put on is jacket and walked over to me. He gave me a small kiss and said, "Happy Christmas Eve, my little hope."

"Merry Christmas Eve, little Komai." I said back. "Let's go down to the others."

Me and Nagito both made our way down the stairs and entered the living room where Chiaki and Hinata sat at the base of the Christmas tree. "You certainly took your time." Hajime said.

"I was just grabbing my jacket. It's getting cold in here." Nagito explained.

"Suuure..." Hajime said.

"I still have those nerf guns upstairs. I will not hesitate to get them and shoot you."

"Please, no." Hajime sighed. "Jeez, it's been five years, and that's still a thing."

"It's honestly kinda funny," Chiaki said, snickering.

"You know, you aren't helping, babe." Hajime said.

"Sorry," Chiaki yawned.

"Why don't we get on with this. I think we're all a little tired." I said, grabbing bags with Christmas patterns on them. Two of them had snowflakes and the other two had Santa clothing on them. Each year, we took turns buying matching Christmas PJ's for us all to wear on Christmas Eve, and this year it was my turn. I threw the Santa ones to Nagito and Hajime, and one of the snowflake ones to Chiaki.

"Can we open them?" Nagito asked. "Or do you want us to wait?"

"You can open them, after three." I said. I started counting. "One... two... three!" I yelled the last number and all four of us started opening our bags.

"Oh my gosh! These are so cute!" Chiaki exclaimed.

"I agree. They're soft, too!" Nagito agreed.

"Yeah. This way we can add it to our collection." Hajime laughed.

The top was a black, soft shirt that had the word 'Friends' on it, as well as a Santa hat on the last letter. The bottom was a pair of white pants that had a bunch of Friends patterns on it, like the logo, a couch, and a sign that said 'Central Perk'. We all were big fans of Friends, and would almost always watch it in our free time, assuming we weren't playing video games with Chiaki.

"Let's all go get changed!" Nagito said, speed-walking over to the stairs.

"Yeah." Hajime got up.

"Help me?" Chiaki reached a hand out to Hajime. He took her hand and lifted her hand up. "Thanks."

"Mhm." Hajime and Chiaki both went over to the stairs.

These dummies. I thought. They forgot about the bathroom down here. I walked over to the bathroom. I entered the room and closed (and locked) the door behind me. But... I thought back to our teenage years. Where would I be without them?

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