Stop it.

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Hajime's POV.

Nagito was able to come home, but he had bandages all around his arms and legs. When he walked through the door with bandages along his fingers, I groaned. "Well how are you supposed to work now?" Nagito shrugged, and sat on the couch next to me. I moved my hand down to his knee. "Huh? What's wrong, Hajime?" I shook my head. "Nothing.." I moved my other hand to his back and he trembled. "H-Hajime, get off, d-don't touch me!!" I rolled my eyes in annoyance, but let go of him anyway.

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