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X. Blurry - Komahina

"Hey, are you awake?" Hinata prodded Komaeda's shoulder. Komaeda had just downed an entire bottle of some unlabeled liquid (probably alcohol). Celestia, Saihara, and Oma were all hanging out in the kitchen, doing god knows what.

Komaeda lifted his head up weakly. "Hhh gimme kiss," he whined.

Hinata flinched. "What?"

"They're all kissing, why haven't you kissed me?" Komaeda inquires, voice raspy as he pointed to the other three. "Geez, you're slow."

Hinata sighs and lifts Komaeda up. He grunted and slips his arm under Komaeda's leg. Surprisingly, the other three didn't seem to take notice yet.

"Aha, you're strong, Hinata," Komaeda chirped as Hinata stumbled up the stairs.

"D-don't mention it, I'm just trying to help," Hinata stammered as he reached the final step. He twisted the doorknob so that the door would open, and he stepped into Komaeda's room. The walls were painted a dull shade of green, carpet beige, and walls lined with certain photos. Hinata smiled at a few of them before settling Komaeda down on his bed. He took his arms back and turned to leave, but Komaeda stopped him.

"You should stay here," he almost whispers, followed by a slurred laugh.

Hinata's face turned red. "U-um..."

"Awe, that's fine. I mean, I don't expect you to sleep with tra-"

"Move over."

"Huh?"

"I said-" Hinata gently pushed Komaeda aside, making his way into the bed. "Move, over."

Komaeda laughed. Unlike his crazy laughter in the class trial, it was more lighthearted and soft. "Can we... can we cuddle?"

Hinata's face was on fire now. "I-um- I mean I'm ok with it if you are."

Hinata took Komaeda's intoxicated laughter as a sign to proceed, wrapping his arms around the other in a tight embrace. Hinata's mind was blurry, and it was becoming harder to think by the second. It felt so much better than looking at it or reading it, something Hinata had done countless times before. At that very moment, he was acutely aware of everything around him to the point where it was overwhelming. Komaeda nestled his head into Hinata's chest, humming contentedly as he pressed against the other.

A moment of comfortable silence passed until Komaeda murmured, "Hey, Hinata?"

"Yeah?" he asked, hand trailing up into Komaeda's cloud-hair.

"Can-can I kiss you?"

Hinata's brain screeched to a halt. It took him a second to process Komaeda's words. "I-w-well," Hinata mentally slapped himself. "Yeah, y-you can."

"Ah, aha," Komaeda laughs nervously, lifting his face up to meet Hinata's. Hinata, nervous as ever, slowly inched forward. Komaeda soon reflected his actions. Before Hinata knew it, his lips were pressed against Komaeda's.

Hinata curled his digits further into Komaeda's fluffy hair, humming softly against his lips. Hinata didn't have much experience at all with kissing, but he wanted to try and make this as exciting for Komaeda and himself.

Hinata stroked Komaeda's bad with his other hand while Komaeda locked his arms around Hinata's neck. All too soon, Hinata pulled away. He stared into Komaeda's eyes, panting quietly. "That was nice... you're a good kisser, Hinata."

"N-no problem," Hinata said, pulling Komaeda impossibly closer, resting his chin on top of his head.

"You tired yet?"

Hinata shook his head. "Are you?"

"No..."

So many things are happening at once, yet so little has been said. Hinata wanted to pour out all of his emotions for the pale boy all at once, but he just didn't know how to word it. Hugging him tighter voiced all the words he couldn't say, all the words he didn't want to say.

"Do you-" he was cut off by silent snoring. He looked down and saw the slightly taller boy, head smushed against his chest and eyes closed. Hinata sighed. "Always me isn't it..."

Hinata, still not tired spent the next hour laying there, tracing shapes and numbers over Komaeda's clothed back. It felt so peaceful, just lying there in the dark. Countless thoughts and memories from god knows where swirled around in Hinata's head, forming into an amalgamation.

Suddenly, he heard the door open.

"Hey, you two awake?" a chipper voice that could only be recognized as Oma asked.

"No, we're trying to sleep," Hinata responded groggily.

"Ah, ok! Have fuunn~!" he said as he closed the door silently. Hinata mumbles under his breath, feeling tiredness begin to creep up on his shoulders.

Finally, after what seemed like forever, Hinata fell asleep, Komaeda buried into his arms tightly.

I doubt he'll be able to walk tomorrow, Hinata thought as his consciousness slowly slipped away from him.