|| Open Your Eyes || (Komahina)

Hidden words may mean alot more

Biting his nails Hajime stood outside of titty typhoon. Many people were already inside and it seemed the party had started.
"Ah sorry I'm late!" Nagito rushed towards Hajime waving his hand. While Nagito struggled to regain his breath Hajime examined his outfit. He wore the green sweater and white pants that he saw him buy and a few additional pieces. He had his hair tied up and some of his fringe was clipped to the side. Hajime made his way down he noticed that Nagito was wearing heals? They weren't stilletos but more like chunky military inspired shoes. Nagito noticed Hajime's starring and scratched the back of his neck.
"I told you I didn't have much of a fashion sense" Nagito chuckled.
"N-no" Hajime stuttered out "The heals are r-really cool"
"Yeah I noticed I didn't have a nice pair of shoes, so I had to rush out and get some" Nagito explained.
"I warned you that this wouldn't work out" Nagito chuckled again, but in a more saddening way.
"Cut it with the self deprication" Hajime told him off. "I think you look-" his confidence wore out "I think you look really, um er good!" Hajime managed to spit out a sentence while some blush creeped onto his cheeks. Nagito looked up at him, Hajime had been really nice today for some reason.
They walked in to the party with Ibuki's, "unusual" music playing. Teruteru had helped with the food, and many people were holding plates aswell as plastic cups. Grabbing some food Hajime offered it to Nagito, he of course accepted. Hajime and Nagito made there way around the room conversing with just about everyone.
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As Hajime walked around he just kind of followed him, understanding that people probably wouldn't want to talk to him. Nagito could notice the glares , but Hajime seemed to be oblivious or maybe he was just ignoring them. Hajime kept on walking past Kazuichi Nagito noticed, he wondered why this was they were pretty close. This wondering was stopped when Ibuki started speaking.
"Ibuki's throat hurts so generic pop songs will now be played!"
Some people let out a happy sigh, as Ibuki's singing wasn't exactly conventional. Nagito wondered why he came, the only person he liked here was Hajime. Speaking of the devil Hajime faced to talk to him.
"You alright? You've been unusually quite"
"You really are a reserve course student aren't you? As dumb as ever" Nagito plastered a fake smile on his face. Hajime chuckled but continued.
"Says mister 'I'm in love with the hope that resides in you'" this apparently shut Nagito up, his pale face turning a light shade of red.
"May I ask whats up with you a Kazuichi? You were avoiding him"
Hajimes smile quickly dropped and he looked to the side.
"Don't really wanna talk about it"
They both stood there for a moment.
"I'm gonna go back to my cabin, have fun Nagito" and without another word hajime left.
Nagito felt bad for a moment but was mostly confused. Ignoring the glares Nagito made his way over to Fuyuhiko who was chatting with Peko. Making his way up to them he waved for their attention. Only Peko, Fuyuhiko, Sonia and obviously Hajime seemed okay with Nagito.
"Hello" Nagito started.
They both turned to him, with Fuyuhiko wearing a black outfit and peko wearing her usual outfit, obviously disobeying Ibuki's orders.
"Hajime seems to be really off with Kazuichi, what's up?"
Peko and Fuyuhiko looked at each other, wondering if they should really tell the story.
Peko started "during your sleep Hajime was-" "really out of it" Fuyuhiko continued for her.
"In no mean way he looked like a wreck, seemed like he didn't even care anymore. He would sit alone on a table and wouldn't talk to anyone"
Nagito nodded for them to continue.
"One day young master and I were conversing when he sat on our table. He made calm conversation with us and it was quite nice to see" Fuyuhiko started up again "He said that he was waiting for you to wake up and seemed pretty dead set on it. Then Kazuichi  called you an um 'looney' and Hajime got really pissed off at him" peko continued the story " Kazuichi yelled at him telling him he was acting strange and it was quite the fiasco"
Nagito started to from a frown as the story finished but to his surprise the story continued.
"Every morning he would go and talk to you, I talked to him about it once and he said he missed you. Don't tell him this though - I don't think he knows we caught on. He even put up a fight to try and get to you while you were unconscious" peko continued " quite odd to see, as Hajime usually isn't one for confrontation nor tears"
"I could only hear from the pods for about the last couple days so thanks for filling me in" Nagito thanked.
"Sorry if we kinda went on, it was just sad to see him like that" Fuyuhiko apologised.
"Thanks again for telling me" Nagito nodded and turned on his heals, a solemn exppression on his face.

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Hajime thought he hid it well enough, but I guess it was pretty out of character for him. He was more worried for Nagito, who was always glared at. Waking him out of his thoughts he heard a knock on the door. He stood up and opened it revealing Nagito.
"You really are dumb aren't you" Nagito said inviting himself in.
"Huh"
"I talked to Fuyuhiko" at this Hajime grumbled.
"You really shouldn't waste your energy on me" though it had his usual tone on deprication, something about it seemed kind.
Nagito could still here Hajime grumbling so he placed his hand on his.
"What?!" Hajime yelled.
"Just chill out, I don't know why you always have to be so emotional about things"
They sat there for a moment before Nagito noticed a weight on his shoulder. Hajime was leaning against him and had presumably fallen asleep. Hajimes usually angry exppresion had mellowed out and he looked very peacefull. Nagito felt blush creep up on his cheeks. The fact that Hajime cared so much about trash like him, made him smile. With their hands held and Hajime leaning against him, Nagito eventually fell asleep.
"Good night Hajime"