‼️WARNING‼️Before you read, this is a story about stalking, it's kinda messed up and there's a thin border between consent and it's lack throughout the story. It might not be a story for the faint of heart.
‼️WARNING 2 ‼️Explicit content, 18+
Hajim...
a/n: Thespecialis *drumrool* Hinatainthe makeup, which Ko has put on his face inthelastchapter, I hope youlikeit (thankyouHorizonTraveller for the idea. I hope especiallyyoulikeiteventhoit'sjust a quick digital idkevenwhat <3)
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Let'sget back to the story c:
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Nagito and I were walking ahead together. He was holding onto my hand very tight, it felt bad and good at the same time. Bad because it made me feel overmuch conscious about my sweating hand (oh god, believe me I was scared that he'd think I'm disgusting by sweating so much), and good because... it honestly felt like the most romantic moment of my life, like a scene from a cliché romance movie reserved for teenage girls only. How was it possible that I was there—walking hand in hand with a really handsome white haired man, who was totally my type—on something that couldn't be anything else than a date..?
I smiled unconsciously. "Haha.. that's so weird." I said to myself, while staring into distance.
Komaeda stopped walking making me feel plainly confused. "I-Is it..?" he stuttered a short question; his features slowly showing how awfully distressed he was. "I bet it is... being here with me... someone who is just disgusting. Hahaha.." he looked down, his lips turned into a small yet disturbing smile.
"You're not..." I wanted to soothe him, cheer him up. He looked at me, his eyes were widened so much that I wondered if it was even healthy.
"Hajime. Poor Hajime.." he smiled creepily. I inched away from him feeling that he was about to start talking weird shit once again. "Didn't you say that it seems wired? Me and you.. going out somewhere together as if we were a happy couple..? Didn't yousay it, Ha-nhhnhg..!" I put my hands on both of his cheeks and added some pressure making him unable to speak and as a side effect also to look a bit funny. I chuckled at the sight of Komaeda's face looking adorable as fuck, while being enveloped with my tanned hands.
