Just My Lucky Day! (komahina)

Tea.

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                  Sorry for not adding to this earlier, my nephew broke my spacebar, but I fixed it! :D 

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                   27 views?! Tysm! :DD So about the actual story, haha- This will switch POV's a lot. :>

                                                               I hope (haha hope jhjgjgs) you enjoy! :)

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                                                                                Komaeda's POV

I've tended to his wounds, I hope he wakes up soon. I wonder how he'll react? Will he be scared? Or more thankful? All I can really do for now is wait. Should I make me- no- us tea?  I'm sure he'll be fine with hibiscus? It's all I have, after all. If he gets *that* upset about it, I can always run to a café. I'm sure he'll be happy to have anything, after being left like that. I swear if I find out who did it, I will have no mercy.

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Anyways, I should go ahead and make the tea now! What if he wakes up!? What if he thinks I'll hurt him furthermore? I'll try my best to make myself seem..well...better than the other guys. Or girls? I'm not going to assume genders. Jeez, why am I thinking like this?! I just want to make tea! I'll just go now and do it.

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What...? Why am I..warm? I swore my coat was torn off. And my injuries feel..treated? I slowly open my eyes too see a ceiling fan with a light blaring in my face.

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WAIT WHAT?! Where am I? Who brought me here? I look around at my surroundings. I see what seems to be the front door of an apartment. To the left of it, I see a coat rack with a black heavy coat and a forest green raincoat. Even further to the left of that is a grey-brown stand with a decently large tv sitting on top. I go to sit up to look more, but forget the arm I was using for support had been injured. I quickly fall backwards and flinch from the coursing pain it had sent. "Gah-!" I cried in pain. I heard somebody quickly run over, and instantly turn towards them, grasping my arm.

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                                                                                Komaeda's POV

                                                                                      "Gah-!"

Huh, what? Is he awake!? I quickly switch my focus from the tea brewing to help him! That sounded agonizing! I run out of my kitchen to help him.

 And there he was. 

He sat, looking like he had just fallen off my couch. He was grasping his arm that I had tended to. All I could do is stand there in disbelief. His eyes that were vibrantly olive locked with mine. I don't even know what to say, or how much I can furthermore even think. He's seriously one of the most beautiful guys I have ever seen. I reach out for him to grab my hand, but he quickly backs away. "U-uhm, hey, it's ok! I promise I wont hurt you!" I spit out. Jeez, that sounded a lot more-no-suspicious in general.

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                                                                               Hajime's POV

This guy, his hair is so white, its almost vibrant. And his eyes settle perfectly at a light grey-green tone. And his skin is so pale he looks sick. He reaches out his hand and I back away. Who knows what he'll do to me! "U-uhm, hey ,it's ok! I promise I wont hurt you!", he says.  And of course to compliment his good looks, his voice sounds soothing and reassuring at the same time.

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 "I-I...uh..", I say, not even meaning to speak. In response to my..statement? Can you even *call* that a statement? Anyways, he laughs in response to my nonsense. Is he picking on me? "H-hey, why are you laughing?" I ask. "You really want to know? I just didn't expect a response, thats all.",He responds in a way that makes him sound amused. "Well.. why am I, you know, here?!" I suddenly exclaim. "H-hey! You really shouldn't be yelling in your condition!", He answers. "So are you avoiding the question?", I say blankly. "Well, no.  I'm just concerned about your well being, that's also why you're here!" , He says. Why is *he* concerned about me?  He doesn't even know me! I don't even know him! 

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Oh, that's it. He's from the nice part of the city. 

Suddenly, I hear a screeching sound.

"Oh my god, the tea!", he exclaims.

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Tea?

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                                                                                   Author's note

t e a

Haha,anywaysss, I hope you enjoyed this chapter! I don't know when I'll write the next, but probably tomorrow. Uh I dont have anything else to say- bye? Yes, bye! :D