(He's so handsome)
Hinata Hajime
March 24, xxxx
I was preparing my bed. Komaeda has to sleep here since it's really late. He's still drying his hair which is taking a while. I'm kinda glad that he's taking a while because I get to fix my bedroom.
"Hi, Hinata-kun." Komaeda walked in with a glass of water on his hands. He's wearing my pajamas and it kinda looks cute on him. "My hair is a pain to dry out so..."
It's POOFY. I wanna touch it...
"Oh I prepared the bed for you, Komaeda." I said, gesturing to my bed.
"I'm sleeping there?" He asked.
"Yeah." I nodded my head.
"No way. That's unfair." He crossed his arms.
"Fineee let's play a simple game called rock paper scissors so the game would be fair." I said making Komaeda glare at me.
Am I forgetting something?
"Alright." He said, preparing his hands for the game.
"Rock,"
"Paper,"
"Scissors,"
"Shoot!"
"Oh... I guess my luck is going back." Komaeda laughed in the end.
"Well I'm glad."
"Hinata-kun. You can just push me off the bed if you want to be comfortable."
"No thanks." I waited for him to be comfy and then turned off the lights.
I closed my eyes and shuffled to a more comfortable position.
...
"Uhm... Hinata-kun." Whispered Komaeda.
"Hm?"
"Wanna watch a movie?"
"Aren't you tired?" He didn't reply. "Maybe next time."
"Are you suggesting a second date?" He said, resulting to me blushing.
I didn't say anything.
"I guess that's a no but that doesn't matter. Do you... Do you have a night lamp?"
"Are you hiding in the blanket?" I sat down to see what he's up to. Yes he is hiding in the blanket. "Look up, Komaeda. You'll see the stars." I said lying down after.
He slowly got out of the blanket and let out a soft gasp.
"It's pretty." He said. In those words, I can feel like he's smiling.
"I hate the dark too." I said.
There's this question I've been asking ever since I saw him...
"Komaeda. Why do you work, at a femboy hooters?"
"Well... I have nothing to do than to be bored in my house so I took a job that'll accept me."
"Even if it's dangerous?" I asked. He took a few seconds before replying.
"It's the only job that accepts me..."
"There are some jobs that are safer." I said.
"Hinata-kun. Will you sing me a lullaby?" Huh. I guess he doesn't want to talk about it.
"Really? I'm not good at singing though." I said.
"Just sing something. Anything is fine with that angelic voice if yours."
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Predictable Ending [Komahina] (Read Desc)
FanfictionI LOST THE FUCKING STORY LINE AAAAA So I have to cry for days and then try to remember it. Is it really a predictable ending? This'll be kinda similar to that other story. Inspired by it after all. This is me enjoying writing random fluff and I'm...