~My Lucky Clover~

"I love everything about you!"

"I talked with the government about your situation and it sounds like you kids might have to go through highschool again, knowing that you spent 2 years in a game and many weeks on that island." The pilot explained.

"Will we be going to Hope's Peak?" Hiyoko questioned, raising her hand.

"Yes, but this is an actual highschool unlike your past incidents." A smile formed on the elder man's face.

"When can we go to our families?" Teruteru sweated.

"Ah, you will go home, just go to Hope's Peak as a school." The pilot reassured. We all looked at eachother to see our reactions. "Also, I have ordered many taxis for you all to go home separately." He held up a phone that showed each location of the taxi at the moment.

I was pretty excited to start going back to my normal life of going to school, but this time, with my friends.
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"Hurry up Fuyuhiko! We'll be late if you don't run!" Kazuichi scurried past many students in uniforms to finally reach the classroom which held 14 other students, including me.

Ding, ding

The school bell rang as Fuyuhiko managed to get swiftly in his seat. Then a young woman in her mid-twenties gracefully entered, wearing a maid-like, light blue dress with long cinnamon hair in a white bow.

"Good morning Ms. Yukizome!" Most of the students happily exclaimed. Our new teacher used to go to Hope's Peak, being the ultimate housekeeper. Going back to highschool was pretty interesting, having a separate class on a different level because of the incident, but we did interact with other students.

"Class dismissed." Ms. Yukizome finally released each student out for lunch, me going outside in the courtyard. What a cliché thing to do.

"Hinata-kun, may I eat with you?" I peered over my shoulder to see Nagito standing there with a kind expression on his face. I smiled welcomly and he sat beside me.

"What do you have?" I covered my mouth when I spoke, suggesting that I still had food inside my mouth.

"I didn't bring any food, I'm not hungry." Nagito laughed it off, but I insisted that something had happened.

"Well then have mine." I handed a rice ball, but he declined again.

"W-why do you insist on butting in on my mental heath?" Nagito bit his lip, staring downwards.

"I.." I stopped, thinking of the right words to say.

"Of course you don't care." I looked at Nagito's mouth where the trembling words originated from.

"No, I do! I care so much.." I whispered the last part while my cheeks were flushed with a reddish tone.

"You're such a tsundere, Hinata-kun." Nagito lightened up the mood with a soft chuckle that always enlightened me, but this time, I felt unsure about how he truly felt.

"Am not." I played along, trying to help Nagito feel better at the same time. "And also, why the nickname when you can just call me by my real name?"

"I don't know, I feel like since you are only mine, I should make a nickname that only me can call you." I could feel my face heat up even more then it already had at the words of 'since you are only mine'

"I-I see.." I covered my face in embarrassment while Nagito just smiled. "But, I want you to stay healthy." I looked him in the eye, remembering his past actions.

"Well then, do you mind if you feed me?" Nagito smirked as I pushed him up against the school's brick wall. I looked around, nobody was out here and then smashed my lips against his. I then pushed my knee upwards to gain my posture.

"You're so bad.." I mumbled in his ear as I kissed down his neck to find his weak spot.

"You.. seem a little different.." Nagito noticed as he gasped for air. I hesitantly backed up for a second.

"Is that a good thing?" I suspiciously eyed him. Nagito sank back into his position.

"As long as it's you, I'm happy." Nagito sweetly smiled at me. I sighed in relief as to his response.

"I'm glad.. Now let's get back to the main course, shall we?" I winked at him, silently screaming at myself for saying such an embarrassing line.

The kissing continued for more than 30 seconds and then both of us were at our max point, pulling away to make sure we weren't suffocating ourselves.

"That.." Nagito gasped while blush all over his face. "Did I really deserve that treatment?" He sadly peeked at me.

"H-huh?" I tilted my head. Nagito shook his head and stood up while brushing dust off his pants.

"Come on.." he lended his hand for me but didn't bare to look me in the eye. I reached up while lending Nagito my strength to pull me upwards into a hug. I stood still, surprised as I felt his head rub against the back of my neck.

"Thanks for 'eating lunch' with me." I smiled as I released Nagtio from my grasp with a fuzzy feeling inside my chest.

"Y-you don't need to thank me! You were the bold one.." Nagito looked down to his arms that stayed by his side.

"You could have pushed me away, but you didn't." I reassured Nagito with the possibility of it which made his eyes open wider.

"Because it just felt right.." he clinched his fists, "Because I love the way you talk to me! I can't help it! I love everything about you! Your hope, looks, everything, you hear me?!" He shouted, sweat flying from his face as his eyes showed regret. Before I had a chance to respond, he ran off.

"Nagito, wait-!" I wanted to run and catch him to tell him how I feel about him, but it would be useless. I stood there in complete silence, not knowing what I could possibly do or think to resolve the situation I had been put in.

Yay! Nagito confessed! But guess what? He doesn't know what Hajime would think of him so he ran off. This is about to start more drama, so buckle up your seatbelts, grab your popcorn, because this is gonna get juicy!