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Love equals a broken heart. A broken heart equals A broken mind. But Love can also fix a broken heart and mind. Is that true? Who really knows. It really depends on the person and what they have gone through, I guess.
~Nagito~
"Class dismiss." The teacher sighed in relief hurrying off. I started to pack up while my best friend kept yapping in my ear about the latest NicoB video. Souda seemed happier today. I wonder why.
"So, why are you so cheerful?" I ask as we continue to walk to our dorm. His face turned a light shade of pink.
"N-no reason." He stuttered glancing around. I shrugged it off, sighing quietly.
When we got to our dorm, I dropped my bag and walked straight over to the fridge. I pulled out two cold beer bottles and chucked one to Souda. He caught it and popped off the lid.
The compressed, cold gas sizzled out of the top and he started chugging the liquid it down. I followed suit soon after. The cold liquid trickled down my throat and the off pouting smell tickled my noise.
"Hey, Souda." He hummed in response.
"Why where you in such a cheerful mood before?" I questioned, glancing over to him. His cheeks turned a hint a red as he drank more of his beer. He retrieved his phone from his pocket and did something on it before handing it over to me.
I looked down at it to see a selfie of him and his crush next to each other.
"I managed to talk to him dude! Gundam asked if we could hang out and shit. I even got his number!" I glanced back at Souda and his pink eyes where sparkling.
I handed him his phone back, mumbling 'wow' before taking another sip from my beer, "But Souda. If he found out that you're bi..." His happy expression disappeared and he started at the beer bottle in his hand.
"I know... But I'd rather be his friend than nobody..." Souda murmured under his breath. The room filled with dead silent for a while. I finished the rest of the beer and made my way to my room.
I closed my door and scanned my almost plan room. Tears where bringing on the edge of my eyes and I bit my lip to stop myself.
Memory's flooded back into my head about the first person I liked. After a little, I rubbed my eyes to get rid of tears that still remained.
I let out a sigh before flopping on my bed. I could feel myself fall unconscious slowly. I took on last moment to stare at the roof before passing out.
~Kazuichi~
I sighed softly chucking my empty beer bottle into the bin. I heard the glass shatter, cutting the black bin bag. I laid across the couch and hovered my phone above my head.
Komaeda did have a point... If anyone finds out you're not heterosexual or asexual in this school, stuff goes down hill from there.
Komaeda had experienced this about two years ago. People still bully him to this day and now he hates himself.
He calls himself trash, worthless ect. A sudden tune snapped me out of my train of thoughts. I screamed and chucked my phone at the wall.
"F-fuck... It was just the phone. Man, I need to work on that..." I muttered to myself as I pulled myself off the couch and towards my phone. I searched for creaks, but luckily there was none.
( My friend once dropped her IPhone off a two story building onto the cement below. Yet it's still working correctly and doesn't have any crakes )
I finally checked to see who was calling, and Gundam's name showed. I immediately answered and pulled it up to my ear.
"Sup man!" I said while I smiled from ear to ear. We chatted for a while until he asked if we could hang out. I quickly wrote Komaeda a message and left the dorm.
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Okay, I know this chapter was short and shitty, and it may contain bad grammar and spelling. I'm sorry for that, but I hope you liked it! Cya~!
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Heart Broken || KomaHina
FanfictionLove equals a broken heart. A broken heart equals A broken mind. But Love can also fix a broken heart and mind. Is that true? Who really knows. It really depends on the person and what they have gone through, I guess.