After throwing the bottles, the smoke in the room started to clear up.
"Look!"
We all looked towards Kuzuryuu was pointing, the curtain. Blood was running from under it.
"What? What the fuck?"
Souda sputtured.
"I'm going to... check..."
I mentioned. I felt my heart racing. Isn't Komaeda supposed to be here? Is he... Is he dead...?
No way he's dead. He wouldn't die like that... The bastard..I slowly walked towards the curtain.
"Don't worry, Hinata. I'm sure he's ok." Nanami said from behind me. Did she... Read my mind?
As I lifted the curtain, a gasp escaped from between my lips.
"K-Komaeda?!"
Everyone else rushed to my side.Komaeda was laid, tied up on the ground. His thighs were covered with stab wounds and a knife was through his hand. His head was turned towards us, his eyes wide. He was holding a rope attached to...
A spear!?
"Komaeda?" Nevermind gasped in horror.
"Hey, what the hell are ya doin!?" Owari yelled.
Komaeda's eyes remained in a traumatized state.
I rushed over to his side, quickly yanking the rope he was holding and slowly and carefully letting down the spear.
"What the hell did you think you were doing!?" I yelled at him. I quickly stripped the tape off his face, as he continued to stare at me in grief.
"Komaeda!? I know for fucking sure you're not dead, so answer me! What the hell are yo-"
"Why do you care?"
I couldn't move my mouth anymore. I felt my mind fishing around for answers, but I couldn't find any. I looked back at Komaeda, who had just spoken four simple words that seemed to put my mind in shock.
"Why do you care Hinata-kun? Aren't I just a burden? A bunch of useless trash, undeserving of anything put in front of me? A hopeless vessel filled with nothing but bad luck?"
I felt my hands going numb as I ran my cold fingers over Komaeda's cheek.
"What? No! You're not any of that Komaeda! And I have no idea of how to prove that to you!"
He smiled at me. A sweet, warming smile. Not like his crazed, cold, and horrifying grins... It was a genuine smile. Unfit for the insane situation he was in.
"Are you okay!? Komaeda?" I ended up asking a question, which, the answer was obvious to.
"Yes, I'm okay, Hinata-kun. No need to worry about me." He continued, beaming at me, as if we were having the fun time we had at the beginning of this hellhole.
"Doesn't he need to be treated?" Kuzuryuu asked, sauntering over and slowly pulling the knife out of Komaeda's hand.
"O-ow." Komaeda wimpered, shaking slowly as the knife slid out of his palm.
"Of course! But who's going to treat him? We don't have Tsumiki anymore."
"She taught me some useful things..." Nanami whispered from the spot she was standing earlier.
"I... Maybe should treat him. Probably not well but I can give it a try? I think."
Nevermind nodded.
"She taught me some things as well! I could very gladly help take care of Komaeda!"
Owari proceeded to walk over to me and slap me on the back violently.
"Ow! What was that for?"
"Ya have to carry him! He can't walk with stab wounds in his legs!"
Komaeda shook his head.
"No I can walk. Don't worry about me!"
I rolled my eyes, and proceeded to snatch the knife Kuzuryuu was holding.
"Hey, what the fuck Hinata?"
I held it at a steady angle and chopped the rope from binding his limbs.
"What's this Monokuma doing here?"
Souda asked curiously, looking at Komaeda for an answer.
"I used it to stab my hand." He answered simply. My cheeks started to get red with anger as I struggled to lift up my classmate.
"Hinata-kun, I said I can wa-"
He shutup the second he saw the look I was giving him. He buried his head in my chest as his cheeks dusted themselves with a shade of red. I could feel my own face getting warmer, but this isn't the time to focus on something like that.
"Let's go." I grumbled, already walking towards the exit. Since Komaeda wasn't dead, an investigation wasn't needed;and luckily, neither was a class trial.It's been an hour since we arrived at the hospital. Nevermind and Nanami were inside a patient room, treating Komaeda. Me, Kuzuryuu, Souda, and Owari were staying in the waiting area. Ironically, impatiently.
"It's gettin late." Kuzuryuu groaned under his breath.
"Are we gonna have to stay here long again?" He asked, turning to me for some reason.
"I know just as much as you know, Kuzu. Who knows how long they're going to be treating him."
Souda groaned loudly, opposite to the groan Kuzuryuu let out about 10 seconds ago.
"This is taking forever! Two people treating him is enough for him to be better already! He's just trying to hog Miss Nevermind and Nanami all to himself. The nerve, calling himself unlucky."
I grimly stared at Souda, as did Kuzuryuu.
"What!?"
"Fuckin simp."
Kuzuryuu teased.
"What!? No!"
"Whatever, Mr. Simp. Ah, I'm just going to leave if it's going to take this lo-"
Right before Kuzuryuu had the chance to finish his sentence, the doors opened where Nevermind and Nanami stood, back turned towards us.
"Just be careful. Make sure not to misstep." Nevermind warned carefully.
They both exited the door way and Komaeda stepped out from the hospital hallways.
"Miss Nevermind! You're done! He didn't try anything on you, did he!?" Souda jumped from his seat to demand an answer to his question from Nevermind.
"No, he didn't try anything." She answered, shaking her head.
"It would have been foolish to anyway, since any of you could hear us yell."
"He's too fuckin gay anyway." Kuzuryuu grinned. Komaeda payed no attention to the tease, for his eyes were glued to me.
"Anyway, since we don't want him trying anything again, Komaeda will have to sleep in one of you guys' rooms." Nanami pointed out.
Both Souda and Kuzuryuu immediately pointed at me.
"What?"
"Ok then! Komaeda, you're staying with Hinata for now on!" Owari boasted.
"What!?"
"Well, I'm going to my cottage. Good night everyone." Nevermind excused, gracefully leaving our presence.
"WHAT!? Do I get no say in this!?"
"Please, Hinata. You're practically the only one who can do this."
Nanami begged.
Honestly seems like everyone loves to pick on me.
"Fine, fine." I waved my hand in front of my face, brushing off her excuse.
"Well, you should go with him now. He probably needs rest." Kuzuryuu pointed out, getting out of his chair and stretching his arms.
"It's nearly 10 anyway."
I sighed and nodded.
"Let's go, Komaeda." I beckoned him with my hands and he slowly followed behind me.
"Goodnight everyone! Hope you have amazing and hope-filled dreams!" Komaeda waved, wishing everyone goodnight. I quickly mumbled a 'night' before leaving the hospital with Komaeda.
"Hey, Hinata-kun?"
I looked at Komaeda, who was behind me twiddling his fingers.
"Um... Do you want to watch a movie with me at the theater tomorrow? Of course, if you don't want to that's fine. I understand why you wouldn't want to hang out with trash like me."
I nodded slowly.
"Yeah, but, wouldn't it be the same movie? 'Wizard of Monomi'?"
He shook his head.
"I don't think he'd show that again."
I sighed and gave him a tired thumbs up.
"I'll watch it with you. Once you don't try to murder me or something."
I started walking as Komaeda caught up to me and walked by my side.
"No, of course not! I would never hurt you, Hinata-kun."I slowly peaked from the bathroom. Komaeda was sitting on my bed, staring at the wall sitting in front of him.
"K-Komaeda?"
Upon closer inspection, his jacket and pants were thrown across the couch in my room.
.
..
...
Wait, his pants?!
"Komaeda what are you doing on my bed?" I asked, walking out of the bathroom. He seemed to panic a bit, grabbing the sheets off my bed and covering himself with them.
"O-oh um... I thought you'd let me sleep in your bed with you. But it's ok if you won't let me! I can sleep on the c-"
"Shutup." I snapped, putting a hand to my face to feel my warm cheeks.
"You can sleep in the bed. Jeez..." I groaned, flopping on the bed next to Komaeda.
"Hinata-kun, I'm sorry for making you take care of me. You should be doing what you want and now you're presented with the burden to take care of someone older than you."
"You're not that much older, Komaeda." I whined slightly.
"And it doesn't matter. I don't really care."
"Then why were you asking to have a say whether I could stay or not...?"
Fuck he probably thought I didn't want him here, huh?
"I... Just wanted to get to have an opinion."
He looked me in the eyes and layed next to me.
"This is nice... Getting to sleep with Hinata-kun." He smiled.
I felt my face getting even warmer as a moan escaped his mouth when he closed his eyes. He inched his body closer to mine.
"D-Don't you want some of the blanket, Hinata-kun?" He asked, opening his eyes and holding the sheet up so I could get under.
"Y-yes." I answered with a stutter.
I snatched some of the blanket from his hands and rolled over. Another weird moan was heard from behind me. This boy is gonna be the death of me.
"Goodnight, Hinata-kun."
I sighed and got into a comfortable position.
"Good night."
"I love you, Hinata-kun."
"Huh?"
"Nothing. Have a good night~"A.N.
Whsushsiehsjdnhjwnwaoocc I swear I'm not gonna just give this up lol. I'm very lazy -w- anyway, sorry if this is too short. Tsun Tsun Hajimeme is sleeping with the hope obsessed Nagibagel. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
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