Heart Broken || KomaHina

~17~

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~Komaeda~

"Excuse me, Komaeda?" I heard a quite voice speak. I turned my head to see a girl with pastel pink hair.

"Nanami, right?" I replied. She nodded before speaking again.

"Do you know what's wrong with Hajime? I'm worried and I think he's hiding something." She responded pointing to the brunette. His head was resting on the table and he was facing away from the table I was at.

"I'm not 100% sure. I just think he woke up on the wrong side of the bed." She nodded, before thanking me and heading back. I continued to stare at Hinata-kun. He sat up and peered over.

When our eyes meet, his face flashed pink and he turned his attention back to the girls. I sigh and turn my attention to Fuyuhiko.

"You can talk to him. I actually have to head out in a few minutes. Catch you around." With that, the baby faced gangsta walked out of the tiny cafe. I placed a $20 note on the table and wandered over to the table.

"Do use mind if I sit with use? Fuyuhiko just bailed. He said he had things to do." I asked, getting there attention.

"Of course! We'd be delighted!" Sonia chirped. She quickly looked down at her phone, "I have to get going. Gundam and Souda need a lift. Have a good day."

Hinata-kun got up to let Sonia get out. She waved to use before exiting the little shop. Hinata-kun then sat in her place and I sat next to him. Chiaki, Mikan and myself keep having conversions and try to get the brunette to get involved.

Soon Chiaki and Mikan left two. I smiled at them as they loosely held each others hand.

"Hinata-kun, you're acting weird. Are you sure you're okay?" I asked him.

"No, I guess I'm not okay..." He replied, still staring out the window.

"Then tell me what's troubling you. I want to help you Hinata-kun!" I responded, placing a hand on his shoulder.

"The person Izuru liked. Is it still the same person before when you liked him?" He asked, finally turning to face me. "Yeah, it is. Did you find out?" I asked. He nodded slightly. "Oh. Is that why-"

"No." He interrupted, "I'm acting like this because of you kissing Fuyuhiko. But I'm confused..."

"How so?"

"Well, I'm not sure why I'm so pissed and sad. Izuru said because I apparently like you. But Izuru kissed me and it made my heart beat really fast. I'm just so confused..." He informed me, hugging his knees to his chest.

"So you think you may like me. But at the same time, you're noe thinking you like your own blood and flesh."

"Izuru isn't related to me. I was adopted at a younger age. When I was around 10, my step parents died. But I've always treated him and thought of him that way." Hinata-kun corrected me.

"Maybe you should head home and think about it more." I suggested standing up.

"Where are going?" He asked as he followed after me.

"To Kazuichi's place. He texted me he saying he went on a date with his crush." I responded, heading towards the bus stop, seeing as my ride home left. When we made it the bus stop, the brunette said goodbye and walked away.