|| Open Your Eyes || (Komahina)

Phrases remain uncontinued

The last two weeks had all been the same, Teru Teru and Bayakuya had woken up the other day though Hajime didn't really bother leaving as he could hear the yells from where he sat. Getting up for another morning Hajime looked at himself in the mirror, he looked much more dischevalled with eye bags, and messy hair. He decided to have a shower but much to his dismay as he hopped out he looked the same maybe with neater hair. Not really caring at the moment he met up with everyone and started eating. Hajime sat alone as always and poked at his food. It's not like no one liked him, he had saved them often enough in trials he just seemed to distance himself. Everyone had seemed to notice Hajime's poor quality of life and had started to take concern, no one really have a hint as to what was going on. Though everyone looked a bit messy due to being in the pods Hajime had bags under his eyes and his cheeks were often puffy in the morning, his hair had grown longer and became nottier with each passing day. It was quite the contrast, in no means would he been called positive but he did have a certain hope in him during the game. Through the bustling noise of conversation Hajime made his way out.

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Fuyuhiko noticed Hajime leaving again, he often left early. He remembered that awhile back Hajime was talking to one of the pods, he decided to follow up on this (maybe it was the reason Hajime looked so off lately). Creeping up against the wall Fuyuhiko listened in, he often visited this area himself so he knew where to hide.
"Hi again" a worn out voice croaked out.
It was definitely hajime.
"Today was- okay. Pretty repetitive" Hajime cleared his throat.
"Its funny how quite is been-shows you how important you were I guess. Im sorry"
What was he sorry about? Hajime hadn't done anything from what he knew.
"At least the food got better, TeruTeru woke up" Hajime placed both of his hands on the glass, as if trying to cup Nagito's face with his hands.
"Just be alrig-"
Was he? Gentle sobbing filled the air, occasional hicks as Hajime tryed to calm himself. Hajime removed his hands.
"God I dont even know my im crying about you. Just be alright okay, you've been getting really pale, and you were already pale enough" Hajime chuckled
"What?" Fuyuhiko blurted in shock.
Hajime quickly turned, almost like he snapped his neck. He glared daggers at Fuyuhiko, as if had just murdered someone.
"You heard all of that?" Hajime asked in an almost monotone voice.
Fuyuhiko slowly nodded scared of Hajime's newfound power.
"Dont tell anyone" Hajime threatened, though it wasn't the best of circumstances at least Hajime was talking with someone.
"I just-miss him ok?" Hajime grumbled out.
Fuyuhiko seemed to be really shocked at this, even more than the crying.
"What?"
"Huh?"
"It's just" Fuyuhiko paused thinking for words then continued "You guys always seemed at eachothers throats during the trials"
Hajime sighed and continued "It's just boring without him, just worried is all"
Hajime's short sentences did not clear up the situation any better.
"Don't tell anyone but, I really miss him"