{ two months later }
{ hajime's pov }
we've decided to have a campfire in honor of everyone waking up. teruteru cooks, byakuya and mahiru set up everything, and ibuki and hiyoko plan the music.
i sat at my desk writing and typing, the future foundation wants me to write everything and everything. "hajime," a voice called out from my bed.
i turn towards the voice,"yes nagito," i smile softly. i haven't left his side since we woke up,"do you need something?"
he sits up and puts on his prosthetic hand,"why haven't you left me alone?"
i turn around and look at him,"i don't know, what's been bothering you?"
he sighs,"it's just, during the game-"
i stop him,"nagito, it's okay. we all did what we did to survive."
"i know it's just-"
i get up, walk over to him, and sit down next to him,"shush, it's okay."
he hugs me, and i hug back,"thanks hajime."
{author note: sorry for not updating for like ever and the campfire chapter will be spicy!}
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