The Happy Birthday To Me Chronicles

Drunk Effect

A Komahina Fanfic

Hajime stood by his window, looking out at the peaceful view. Komaeda laid in his bed, his chest rising and falling. "It's not my fault he got so drunk.." Hajime grumbled under his breath, sighing and staring at the albino.

"Hey..." he whispered. "Hey!" Komaeda stirred and sat up, rubbing his head. He looked towards the voice and saw Hajime, a crooked smile on his face as he walked towards the boy. "Hajime? Where are we? What happened?" he asked, confused. Hajime chuckled nervously and looked away.

"You got a little drunk last night and I didn't know where you lived, so I took you to my place. Nobody else would take you to be honest. Don't think of it as anything, I just didn't know what else to do.."

Komaeda felt his face turn pink and he smiled softly. "Thank you Hajime...But if you needed to take me home, you could've asked Ibuki. She knows where I live. So do Chiaki and Akane." Hajime made a face. "They didn't seem to know last night, or they didn't tell me. Either way, they were all pretty drunk themselves." Komaeda nodded, sighing as he gripped the blanket. "Thank you again for taking care of trash like me.." Hajime groaned and walked out of the room. Makes sense Hajime would be annoyed...how can I pay him back? Komaeda stepped out of bed, only to realize he wasn't in his clothes. "Hm?" Komaeda was wearing a large, white, long-sleeved button up shirt that went over his fingers.

Hajime walked back into the room with folded clothes and a tray. "Hajime...are those my clothes?" Komaeda asked, pointing to the folded clothes in the other's hands. "Ah, yeah. You threw up last night, so I washed them for you. That shirt you're wearing was just in my closet and I don't think I need it, so.." Hajime placed the folded clothes down on the bed and set the tray by the bedside table. "You might have a slight hangover, so I figured donuts would be best to eat right now. You can change back into your clothes in the bathroom too. I'll be out there."

Hajime left the room again. Komaeda rubbed his head and picked up a donut. He took a small bite and scowled, swallowing the piece. What even happened last night? Komaeda got up and walked to Hajime's bathroom. There was an extra toothbrush with a note next to it. 'Feel free to shower and clean yourself up.' Komaeda realized that his shirt, hair, skin, his whole body smelled like Hajime. He must've washed me last night....it smells really good.. Komaeda's face heated up and he lifted his shirt up to see that the boxers he was wearing weren't his, but Hajime's. His face turned a darker shade as he began to imagine what Hajime must've gone through.

"Hey Nagito? Are you gonna shower? I need to get something from in there really quick." Komaeda was about to open the door, but stopped, feeling a stir in his stomach and he let out a soft moan. I have...a boner...I cannot let Hajime see this... Komaeda pulled his shirt down and opened the door, sitting on the toilet seat and looking down to hide his face.

Hajime walked in and looked around. "Hey...did you see a little bottle anywhere? It's blue with a ribbon tied around it." Komaeda shook his head. Hajime glanced at the albino. "Hey, are you okay? Your face is really red.." Komaeda looked up in surprise, feeling his lower quarters twitch. "I-I'm fine! Just a little under the weather..." Hajime averted his eyes, wondering if the taller male had remembered anything from last night. Hajime sighed and leaned across Komaeda, pushing the shower curtain aside to look for the bottle. Komaeda blushed, seeing Hajime's shirt fall forward and expose his tanned skin.

Komaeda reached out without thinking and caressed Hajime's stomach with his fingertips. Hajime jumped back in surprise at the contact and pulled his shirt down, looking at Komaeda with a surprised and flustered face. Komaeda's eyes widened, beginning to notice what he'd done.

"I-I'm so sorry Hajime! I just...well, I wasn't thinking clearly and-" "Hey.." Hajime bent down to lock eyes with the latter. The shorter's eyes held a secret in them, but also a look of lust. Komaeda turned beet red again, leaning back against the toilet. "W-What?" Komaeda asked, averting his gaze. Hajime leaned forward. "Do you...remember anything about last night?" he asked. Komaeda was a bit surprised but tried to regain his memory.

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Hajime burst through the door, carrying Komaeda bridal style. He walked to his room, setting the boy on his bed, and started to walk to his bathroom, a worried look on his face.

"Hajime~" Komaeda crawled seductively to the corner of the bed. "You don't intend to leave me like this, right?" Komaeda unbuckled his belt, pulling his pants down to reveal a massive hard on. Hajime blushed and tried to step back, but was grabbed by Komaeda's slender hands and pushed onto the bed.

Komaeda pinned Hajime down, intertwining their fingers. "Now you can't escape~" he sang. Hajime's face turned tomato red. What's wrong with him? Komaeda snickered and lifted Hajime's face up to his lips. "I'm in love with you Hajime~" Komaeda said before pressing their lips together tightly, slipping his tongue into the other's mouth. When Komaeda pulled apart, he immediately threw up on the ground, then fell down in the puddle. Hajime traced his lips and recalled what he had heard.

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Komaeda was a crimson faced marshmallow now. "Ah.....so you do remember.." Hajime backed up, smirking. He whacked Komaeda in the head.

"Ow...I'm sorry Hajime! I didn't mean to do anything to you! You must've gone through a lot!" Hajime's eyes twitched in annoyance. "I had to give you a bath you insatiable little brat!" Hajime yelled, tugging on Komaeda's hair.

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Hajime opened the bathroom door and sat Komaeda down on the toilet. "You're so messy..." Hajime sighed, his face a light shade of pink. Hajime took off the albino's jacket, tossing it onto the counter. Komaeda woke up and caught Hajime's hands just as he was about to remove Komaeda's shirt. "What?! Nagito, let go-" Komaeda licked Hajime's lips, then giggled like a child. He moved Hajime's hands down to his boxers since he had previously taken his pants off. Hajime's face got dark as he tried to resist, but Komaeda's grip tightened. "Take them off for me Hajime~!" Hajime ripped his hands free and scowled, turning the water for the bath on. Hajime got Komaeda's shirt off, but stopped when all that was left were his boxers. "You take them off," Hajime said. Komaeda shook his head, pouting. "Cooperate with me!" Hajime grabbed Komaeda's hands.

"I'll do whatever you ask me to, but on one condition~!" Komaeda spoke. Hajime gestured for him to continue. "You have to take the bath with me!" Hajime looked at Komaeda like he was crazy. "You're kidding.." Komaeda shook his head, leaning onto Hajime's shoulder. "Please?" Komaeda begged. Hajime sighed.

"You have to promise to do whatever I say, okay?" Komaeda nodded. He pulled down his boxers, Hajime looking away, and climbed into the tub. Hajime removed his shirt and pants, then signaled for Komaeda to turn around. He slipped off his boxers and went behind Komaeda, grabbing a sponge and dipping it into the water. Komaeda snuggled into Hajime's chest, pushing against his crotch. Hajime stiffened and pushed the drunk off. "No. Let me wash your back." Komaeda whined. "But I love you Hajime!" Hajime scoffed and placed the sponge on Komaeda's pale back, scrubbing away at his milky skin. Once he had finished, Komaeda turned around. "I want to wash your back too!" Hajime turned red and shook his head. "No. Let me finish." Komaeda pouted and turned back around, leaning against Hajime again while Hajime washed his hair and chest.

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"I did all that?!" Komaeda yelled, hugging his knees tightly. Hajime sighed. "That and more. I was glad when you finally fell asleep. You didn't even drink much alcohol before you got drunk, you lightweight." Hajime chuckled and glanced at the Red faced Komaeda.

"I love you too, y'know." Komaeda looked up at Hajime. "That's what you told me last night, over and over again. Thought I should give some sort of reply." Komaeda jumped up and embraced the shorter boy. Hajime cupped the pale boy's face and pulled him in for a kiss.

"Please don't ever get drunk again," Hajime said.

Komaeda giggled.

"Okay~"

35 more days till my birthday~!!! (Requested by my friend who loves lemon)