《Komahina Angstpril》Goodbyes
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"What are you looking at, Reserve-Course?"
Hinata sighs, quickly shoving the contract back into his bag and zipping it back up, making Komaeda raise his eyebrows.
That was close. . .Komaeda almost saw the papers for the Kamukura Project and that wouldn't have been good. He already torments and teases him a lot, who knew how he would react to this?
"Nothing."
"Nothing?" Komaeda repeats, sitting down on the old, wooden bench next to him, "It didn't look like nothing to me. Come on, Reserve, you can tell your secrets to me," He flutters his eyelashes, "I'm trustable."
Hinata scowls at the ground. "You're the person I trust the least."
Komaeda rolls his eyes. "Oh come on, yeah I love teasing you and stuff but I've never screwed you over like that. And I never intend to," He leans towards him, "What are you hiding?"
The brunet grunts. "Nothing. Seriously."
'Just keep it cool, you only have to deal with him one more time and then you'll gain hundreds of talents.' He assures himself.
Komaeda sighs, leaning back in his seat. "Fine. . ," He relents, allowing Hinata to relax, "Not!"
He grabs Hinata's bag as he stands back up before Hinata can react, dancing out of Hinata's reach. The reserve's eyes widen with panic as he lunges.
"Don't look!" He begs, "Please!"
The lucky student hesitates, tilting his head to the side as he studies Hajime. "Why?" He asks.
"Just. . .Please don't. . .Please!"
"Fine," He places the bag back in Hinata's waiting arms, "Hm. . .Is there something really bothering you, Reserve Course? Something seems. . .off," He frowns, "Look, Reserve, if something is troubling you. . .I know you don't particularly like me and I enjoy teasing you but if you need to talk. . ."
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"I don't need to talk, least of all to you." Hinata spits back.
Komaeda shrugs. "I'd feel bad if I didn't offer. . .Anyways, hope things are alright," He checks his watch, "I've got to get going," He grins, "Same time tomorrow, Reserve?"
". . .Do I have a choice?"
"Nope! Bye, Reserve!"
Komaeda turns and walks away, Hinata watching the entire time.
'Komaeda. . .isn't the worst person in the world, I suppose. . .Maybe, I should have said a proper goodbye to him. . .He probably won't miss me. . .I hate to admit this but I'll probably miss him. He was the only constant I could count on in my life. . .Goodbye, Komaeda Nagito.'
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