[Karmagisa] To Date an Assassin

Chapter 4: 7 Years

I am very sorry for the delay from yesterday. Like really really sorry but hey~
I got the chapter out today!!!

Also, I had a very nice break. c:

I went and got some bubbly tea and some creation me and my friend made at subways that tasted surprisingly good... like very very good.
But who cares about my life?

Anyways, have fun reading!!! 
(And please don't complain about how the chapter should be longer cause I was out two days. I literally came up with it along the way and it took like half an hour to figure out how to begin before going to church. 

It's difficult....But Thank You For Reading This Story~!!)

Nagisa/Karma's House

The alarm went off on Nagisa's phone signaling a new day. Rubbing his eyes,  he felt around for his phone, only to find soft red hair in his fingers. Then he realized that it was a Saturday. He smiled and kept playing with the ends of Karma's hair and yawned just as the melody from the alarm stopped.

I doubt I could sleep anymore, so I should just wash up and wait till Karma-kun wakes up. He slid himself off the bed carefully, making sure not to wake up the red-head and grabbed a white T-shirt and short sweat pants and made his way to the bathroom, not bothering to lock the door.

Slipping out of his clothes, the bluenette looked at himself in the mirror that hung above the sink, looking at the scars that would never fade away. Most of them were from the assassinations that took place at night when the target had weapons, but the others were from his mom. Touching them slightly made him wince, not from the pain, but the memories that they held. Although he knew that his parents had made up when he had graduated junior high, he hadn't kept in touch with them. His family was unpredictable so he had no idea what they could possibly be doing at the moment. 

Turning the shower on he took the hair ties off and went in, letting the cold water run until it turned warm enough for him to start washing properly.

After washing and  changing quickly, Nagisa went into the bedroom once more to check up and Karma and to grab his phone while he was there so he could text Kayano and the others about the party. Turning around slowly to go back, he felt a warm hand grab his.

"Not gonna stay with me Nagisa?," Karma said with a smirk an raised eyebrow as if daring the bluenette to leave the room. "Be nice, after all you did just fall asleep instead of waiting for poor old me." He got up into a sitting position and pushed back his red hair and grabbed a bobby pin from the desk, pinning his red hair in place. 

"You were awake? I didn't notice," Nagisa said with a smile. Karma pat his lap, encouraging him to sit. "You think I'm gonna follow your rules every time?" he asked, but laughed and obeyed anyways. 

"So when's the get-together going to be?," Karma asked and rested his chin on top of the blue hair, looking at the phone and wrapped his arms around Nagisa's stomach making him blush and unable to answer.

"It'll start at 12 in the afternoon," he answered staring at the phone, trying to take his mind off of the fact that something as simple as this made him blush.

"Is there anything we have do bring?," he asked with a smirk, clearly happy about the reaction that Nagisa had given, even after several years of being together. Then frowned slightly remembering that the first few years of dating, all the two did was text each other.

"Maehara-kun said to bring ourselves, a few bottles of alcohol, and some secrets," Nagisa replied now comfortable in the red-head's arms. He put the phone down on the bed and turned around to face Karma, his legs on either side of his and earned a light kiss. "You should start getting ready. It's already 9. Plus make some food for us when your done washing up. I'm starving," Nagisa said with a blush and headed into the living room.

Karma finished washing quickly and went into the kitchen to make some pancakes. He made chocolate pancakes with chocolate syrup and cut up some left over strawberries and banana's, dropping then on the two plates along with a fork, bringing them into the living room and onto the table. After Koro-sensei had died, it seemed to have at least one effect on everyone. The effect it had on Karma? A major sweet tooth.

"K-karma-kun, are you planning on landing us in the hospital with diabetes?," Nagisa stuttered while watching Karma eat it without trouble. Picking up the fork from the plate, he look a piece from the already cut pancakes and put it in his mouth. "Hey, it's not that bad."

"Well it is my cooking after all," Karma smirked and continued eating until full. He then started looking through the different kinds of drinks they had in their basement and picked out shochu and Dom Perignon from America. (Different types of alcohol) "Nagisa-kun, I'm bored of waiting. Why don't we go there first to set things up?," Karma started complaining after waiting until 11.

"I guess we can," Nagisa answered with a smile and got up to get socks to wear.

"Hmm, but  I think we can make your outfit a bit better no?," Karma thought aloud with a grin and dragged Nagisa into the room forcing him to change into a girls outfit that seemed very nostalgic to him in some ways. "Now we can really present ourselves as lovers don't you think?," Karma said with a grin.

"B-but do you want me in t-this kind of outfit in font of everyone else?," Nagisa stammered and thought about how everyone else would react after seven years of not being together and then suddenly show up in an outfit like this.

"They'll be smart enough not to touch you so don't worry," was what Karma had replied but Nagisa didn't really have a good feeling about this and kept trying to remember what it was that made the outfit so nostalgic, and why he had a bad feeling. "Nagisa-chan, hurry up," Karma teased and opened the door to the Lamborghini. "Ladies first." 

"Don't add chan to my name," Nagisa replied back crossing his arms but he was undeniably blushing a bright red. Karma got on in the drivers seat and put the key in the ignition and threw on the seat belt like Nagisa and sped off into the mountains where they were once taught by a funny, yellow, super-creature, that used to be and would be if alive today, the best teacher ever.

Since a notice was deleted and I assume not a lot of people read it I'll c/p right.....

Now:

If you want some side story things, which will be pretty short, about other peoples lives in Assassination Classroom, go ahead and leave some comments/names in any chapter (because before typing the first chapter I did a very thorough research on all the other characters as well. Makes me sound like a stalker)

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