Hajime's POV.
I woke up and Nagito wasn't there. I assumed he went to his job, but my heart pounded at the familiar sight of him with a rope around his neck. I shook my head and sat up.
"That was yesterday.."
"Nagito is alive and well.."
I stumbled off of the couch that we had fell asleep on last night. I checked my watch and realized it was around 10 AM. I walked over to Nagito's clothing he had left on the floor when we first moved into our apartment, and I picked up one of his white shirts with a red symbol on the front. He hugged it, while holding back tears."No..why am I crying..? Nagito is still here..right..?"
I picked up my phone and called Nagito.
"Hello! Hina, is this you?"
"Yes..Nagito."
"You okay? You sound dull."
"I-.."
I couldn't say it.
I just couldn't force the words out that I needed to say. Nagito was busy, at his new job. But even though he was busy with his life, I needed him at this moment, I felt a crushing invisible weight over me and the only person that could lift the weight was Nagito.
"When are you coming home?"
"6:30!"
I stared at my watch. It was still 10 AM. I had eight hours until Nagito came back.
"Okay..Love you, bye."
I hung up the phone and held it to my chest. I had my new job at the office to get to, like Nagito had his job as a manager to get to. I set my phone on the floor and crawled over to my clothes. I was 2 hours late to my job, but I'm sure they don't care. I have no meetings today. I took off my sweatpants and T-Shirt, and threw on black jeans and a white shirt with a green tie. Like usual. I left the apartment.
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School Project. (funy komahina)
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