Heart Broken || KomaHina

~19~

Six hour car tip... Yay... Disclaimer: Not edited ( None of them are, but I'm sure everyone has already noticed )

~Nagito~

A few days skipped passed. It was Thursday afternoon and Hajime and I where setting up my dorm after classes. It was fun for the most part, but after he left to head home. I felt lonely. I had never lived alone before so it was strange.

The silence felt so unnatural. I shrugged it off and started making myself dinner, until I heard a knock on my door. I wandered over and opened it up to see Hajime.

"Izuru can't pick me up... He had one drink too many. And there are no buses heading close to my place. Can I stay here for the night?" The brunette asked awkwardly after leaving then having to come back and ask.

"Sure." I replied, stepping out of the way of the door so he could walk in. He sat down on the couch as I closed and locked the door, "I was just cooking food for myself, do you want any?" The other male nodded fiddling with his phone.

~Hajime~

My phone vibrated in my hands after Nagito left for the kitchen. I turned on my phone to see Mahiro had sent a text, "Remember what we talked about! Don't you dare back out!" I sighed, replying before turning it off and shoving it into my pocket.

And got up and set off to find Nagito. As he said, we was cooking in the kitchen. He even whore a pink apron that had white lase and love heart on it, over his clothes. I tried my best to compress the argue to laugh, "What's up with that apron."

Nagito turned his attention to me after hearing my voice, "It was the only one they had left at the shop." He replied, a slight pink tint rushing to his pale face.

"Anyway, are you free Friday afternoon?" I asked, avoiding eye contact with the albino.

"Yeah I am. Why?" He replied.

"There's a carnival on and I was wondering if you wanted to come with me." I answered his question, my face turning more red.

"Are you asking me out on a date?" He asked once more. I couldn't tell if he was looking at me since I was staring at the floor. Heat rushed to my head and I felt like it was on fire.

"N-no! Just as f-friends! You c-can ask your friends if th-they want to come as well! But if you w-want it could be a d-date!" I shouted, panicking and stuttering. I heard him chuckle before agreeing to go. I lifted my head to see the pale boy looking right at me, smiling happily.

"Cool. Um... How's dinner going?" I asked, trying to change the topic. "It'll be done in a few minutes. I'll bring the food out to you, k?" He replied. I nodded and left the kitchen. I grabbed my phone and informed Mahiro that I did it. She congratulated me on asking him and not backing out.

A few minutes passed and like what Nagito said, he came out of the kitchen with two plates. He handed me one and sat down next to me on the couch. We talked about the plan for Friday until the clock hit 11:30. I slept in the guest room that would have been Souda's if he didn't move in with Gundam.

Friday afternoon came quicker then I thought. When I got home, I informed Izuru of my plan's and got dressed out of school uniform. I wore my normal white shirt, black pants, and a green tie that match the color of my eyes.

I hurried off to Nagito's dorm so we could head off. I knocked on his door, and almost instantly, I heard footsteps run for the door. When it opened, Nagito was standing there. He wore a long, dark jumper with a red pattern on his right shoulder.

His white shirt had a thing and he also wore black pants. It was the same outfit he normally wore when he went out. We set off to the carnival, in a hurry, afraid on missing the bus. Luckily we made it just in the nic of time.

Soon enough, we where at the carnival, buying our tickets in. There weren't to many people to my surprise, meaning we got to do more things in a shorter amount of time. Without either of us realising, it was night time and the carnival was starting to close for the day.

"Let's go on the fairest wheel before it's time to go!" Nagito subjected, pointing to the wheel. Before I could say yes, he was already pulling me towards it. I chuckled as he pulled us through crowds and people. He was like an enthusiastic child on Christmas.

We brought our tickets and waited patiently for a cart to open. The wheel stopped and people hopped out. We got sent to one of the white carts. We sat down on the opposite sides of the cart, facing each other. There where huge windows on each side so we could around.

Soon the wheel started to move. Nagito still hadn't removed this unsaturated, musky, green eyes from the window as we continued to go up, stopping as more people got on and left. The fairest wheel stoped while we where at the top of the wheel.

"Hina- Hajime! Look at the view!" The albino chirped, taking in all the sights before the decent. I chuckled and glance out the glass. The whole city was lit up with lights from cars, to home windows, to phone screens.

~Nagito~

I continued to watch the city from every angle. It was the first time I had been on a fairest wheel since I was a child. The cart started to move once more, making us descend. We went three more times before we got off.

On the way back to my dorm, we discussed various topics. It felt as if I blink and we where standing outside the door.

"Um... Do you want to stay over?" I questioned Hajime after opening the door and turning on the light. He agreed, stepping into my dorm.

I closed the door behind him and wandered over to the kitchen. "Do you want a drink?" I shouted as I opened the mini fridge.

"Orange juice, please." I crouched down and pulled out a bottle of oj and a bottle of beer. I wandered around the dorm until I found Hajime sitting on my bed. I sat down next to him and passed him the orange juice. He thanked me, turning his body in my direction.

"Thank you." He replied, opening the lid and taking a sip. I popped off the top of my beer top and took a huge sip, "W-why are you drinking beer!? Your underage!" I heard Hajime panic, only just realising.

"It's okay in other countries." I replied, taking another sip. When I removed it from my lips, Hajime swiped it form my hands, "So!? It's illegal here!" I sighed as he got up. I followed him out to the kitchen, poring the whole thing into the sink. He then threw the empty bottle in the trash.

"So, when did you turn into Ishimaru?" I replied, thinking about the hall monitor who was always lurking in the halls.

"Never. I just don't want the police on your ass or something like that." He shrugged, walking away. I followed him out into the lounge room, slumping down on the couch. We sat silently for a little, until the tan male beside me asked a random question out of the blue.

"Do you have feelings for anyone? Like my brother for example?"