Hajime Hinata

*Hinata wipes the sweat from his brow as he looks around the largely undecorated bedroom. The box he had just set down on the carpet rests at his feet, and several others lay in various spots around the new apartment.

[Komaeda struggles not to stumble over his own two feet, brows furrowed together as he tries to carry a box probably heavier than their body weight.

*Hinata hurried to their side to help, lifting the other side if the box with a grunt.*

[Komaeda hardly nods back, face scrunched up from straining themselves far too much before setting the box down as Hinata said.

*Hinata nods, sitting down in the floor.*

Mhm, I'm—

That's good... we're not even done unpacking and I'm already exhausted.

Hahh- you're telling me, Ji...

Y-yeah.

Hm? That's fine, I'm probably the same, anyways. Haha.

Ahh- it really looks like we won't catch a break if we want to get this done!

Ah-- y-yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry.

Ahah, you underestimate me, Hajime. I actually enjoy doing this sort of thing! I've mentioned I like cleaning before, right?

Right. But this isn't really cleaning. It's kind of the opposite, actually...

Oh- I guess so, aha...well then I guess I can get better at unpacking...

I have...

Neither have I, but I've always liked the idea of having something more than white. White walls are for hospitals, don't you think?

Oh! Green is nice, I like green quite a lot. Most good things are resembled by green.

Huh? Like— dark green…?

[Komaeda turns back around, staring at the walls for a moment before he nods.]

Oh— I didn’t know you were talking about the walls. I thought you just meant, like… in general.

Oh! Right- maybe I should've explained that, ahah! Hey- you know you can come sit down too, right?

*He nods, scooting closer with a smile.*

Sure? I'm positive. Orange walls would be a bad idea.

Hey–

Hah? Not with orange??

*He closes his eyes.*

[Komaeda leans closer, eyes wide.]

*He can feel Komaeda’s breath on his cheek. He fights off a smile.*

*His face flushes, almost unnoticeable.*

[Komaeda's eyebrows furrow, grumbling.]

*He opens his eyes, tilting his head and watching Komaeda’s face.*

[They blink, staring for a moment before abruptly looking away, leaning back a little in hopes Hinata wasn't looking to closely.]

*He smirks.*

*Hinata wipes the sweat from his brow as he looks around the largely undecorated bedroom. The box he had just set down on the carpet rests at his feet, and several others lay in various spots around the new apartment.

[Komaeda struggles not to stumble over his own two feet, brows furrowed together as he tries to carry a box probably heavier than their body weight.

*Hinata hurried to their side to help, lifting the other side if the box with a grunt.*

[Komaeda hardly nods back, face scrunched up from straining themselves far too much before setting the box down as Hinata said.

*Hinata nods, sitting down in the floor.*

Mhm, I'm—

That's good... we're not even done unpacking and I'm already exhausted.

Hahh- you're telling me, Ji...

Y-yeah.

Hm? That's fine, I'm probably the same, anyways. Haha.

Ahh- it really looks like we won't catch a break if we want to get this done!

Ah-- y-yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry.

Ahah, you underestimate me, Hajime. I actually enjoy doing this sort of thing! I've mentioned I like cleaning before, right?

Right. But this isn't really cleaning. It's kind of the opposite, actually...

Oh- I guess so, aha...well then I guess I can get better at unpacking...

I have...

Neither have I, but I've always liked the idea of having something more than white. White walls are for hospitals, don't you think?

Oh! Green is nice, I like green quite a lot. Most good things are resembled by green.

Huh? Like— dark green…?

[Komaeda turns back around, staring at the walls for a moment before he nods.]

Oh— I didn’t know you were talking about the walls. I thought you just meant, like… in general.

Oh! Right- maybe I should've explained that, ahah! Hey- you know you can come sit down too, right?

*He nods, scooting closer with a smile.*

Sure? I'm positive. Orange walls would be a bad idea.

Hey–

Hah? Not with orange??

*He closes his eyes.*

[Komaeda leans closer, eyes wide.]

*He can feel Komaeda’s breath on his cheek. He fights off a smile.*

*His face flushes, almost unnoticeable.*

[Komaeda's eyebrows furrow, grumbling.]

*He opens his eyes, tilting his head and watching Komaeda’s face.*

*Hinata wipes the sweat from his brow as he looks around the largely undecorated bedroom. The box he had just set down on the carpet rests at his feet, and several others lay in various spots around the new apartment.

[Komaeda struggles not to stumble over his own two feet, brows furrowed together as he tries to carry a box probably heavier than their body weight.

*Hinata hurried to their side to help, lifting the other side if the box with a grunt.*

[Komaeda hardly nods back, face scrunched up from straining themselves far too much before setting the box down as Hinata said.

*Hinata nods, sitting down in the floor.*

Mhm, I'm—

That's good... we're not even done unpacking and I'm already exhausted.

Hahh- you're telling me, Ji...

Y-yeah.

Hm? That's fine, I'm probably the same, anyways. Haha.

Ahh- it really looks like we won't catch a break if we want to get this done!

Ah-- y-yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry.

Ahah, you underestimate me, Hajime. I actually enjoy doing this sort of thing! I've mentioned I like cleaning before, right?

Right. But this isn't really cleaning. It's kind of the opposite, actually...

Oh- I guess so, aha...well then I guess I can get better at unpacking...

I have...

Neither have I, but I've always liked the idea of having something more than white. White walls are for hospitals, don't you think?

Oh! Green is nice, I like green quite a lot. Most good things are resembled by green.

Huh? Like— dark green…?

[Komaeda turns back around, staring at the walls for a moment before he nods.]

Oh— I didn’t know you were talking about the walls. I thought you just meant, like… in general.

Oh! Right- maybe I should've explained that, ahah! Hey- you know you can come sit down too, right?

*He nods, scooting closer with a smile.*

Sure? I'm positive. Orange walls would be a bad idea.

Hey–

Hah? Not with orange??

*He closes his eyes.*

[Komaeda leans closer, eyes wide.]

*He can feel Komaeda’s breath on his cheek. He fights off a smile.*

*His face flushes, almost unnoticeable.*

*Hinata wipes the sweat from his brow as he looks around the largely undecorated bedroom. The box he had just set down on the carpet rests at his feet, and several others lay in various spots around the new apartment.

[Komaeda struggles not to stumble over his own two feet, brows furrowed together as he tries to carry a box probably heavier than their body weight.

*Hinata hurried to their side to help, lifting the other side if the box with a grunt.*

[Komaeda hardly nods back, face scrunched up from straining themselves far too much before setting the box down as Hinata said.

*Hinata nods, sitting down in the floor.*

Mhm, I'm—

That's good... we're not even done unpacking and I'm already exhausted.

Hahh- you're telling me, Ji...

Y-yeah.

Hm? That's fine, I'm probably the same, anyways. Haha.

Ahh- it really looks like we won't catch a break if we want to get this done!

Ah-- y-yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry.

Ahah, you underestimate me, Hajime. I actually enjoy doing this sort of thing! I've mentioned I like cleaning before, right?

Right. But this isn't really cleaning. It's kind of the opposite, actually...

Oh- I guess so, aha...well then I guess I can get better at unpacking...

I have...

Neither have I, but I've always liked the idea of having something more than white. White walls are for hospitals, don't you think?

Oh! Green is nice, I like green quite a lot. Most good things are resembled by green.

Huh? Like— dark green…?

[Komaeda turns back around, staring at the walls for a moment before he nods.]

Oh— I didn’t know you were talking about the walls. I thought you just meant, like… in general.

Oh! Right- maybe I should've explained that, ahah! Hey- you know you can come sit down too, right?

*He nods, scooting closer with a smile.*

Sure? I'm positive. Orange walls would be a bad idea.

Hey–

Hah? Not with orange??

*He closes his eyes.*

[Komaeda leans closer, eyes wide.]

*He can feel Komaeda’s breath on his cheek. He fights off a smile.*

*Hinata wipes the sweat from his brow as he looks around the largely undecorated bedroom. The box he had just set down on the carpet rests at his feet, and several others lay in various spots around the new apartment.

[Komaeda struggles not to stumble over his own two feet, brows furrowed together as he tries to carry a box probably heavier than their body weight.

*Hinata hurried to their side to help, lifting the other side if the box with a grunt.*

[Komaeda hardly nods back, face scrunched up from straining themselves far too much before setting the box down as Hinata said.

*Hinata nods, sitting down in the floor.*

Mhm, I'm—

That's good... we're not even done unpacking and I'm already exhausted.

Hahh- you're telling me, Ji...

Y-yeah.

Hm? That's fine, I'm probably the same, anyways. Haha.

Ahh- it really looks like we won't catch a break if we want to get this done!

Ah-- y-yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry.

Ahah, you underestimate me, Hajime. I actually enjoy doing this sort of thing! I've mentioned I like cleaning before, right?

Right. But this isn't really cleaning. It's kind of the opposite, actually...

Oh- I guess so, aha...well then I guess I can get better at unpacking...

I have...

Neither have I, but I've always liked the idea of having something more than white. White walls are for hospitals, don't you think?

Oh! Green is nice, I like green quite a lot. Most good things are resembled by green.

Huh? Like— dark green…?

[Komaeda turns back around, staring at the walls for a moment before he nods.]

Oh— I didn’t know you were talking about the walls. I thought you just meant, like… in general.

Oh! Right- maybe I should've explained that, ahah! Hey- you know you can come sit down too, right?

*He nods, scooting closer with a smile.*

Sure? I'm positive. Orange walls would be a bad idea.

Hey–

Hah? Not with orange??

*He closes his eyes.*

[Komaeda leans closer, eyes wide.]

*He can feel Komaeda’s breath on his cheek. He fights off a smile.*

*Hinata wipes the sweat from his brow as he looks around the largely undecorated bedroom. The box he had just set down on the carpet rests at his feet, and several others lay in various spots around the new apartment.

[Komaeda struggles not to stumble over his own two feet, brows furrowed together as he tries to carry a box probably heavier than their body weight.

*Hinata hurried to their side to help, lifting the other side if the box with a grunt.*

[Komaeda hardly nods back, face scrunched up from straining themselves far too much before setting the box down as Hinata said.

*Hinata nods, sitting down in the floor.*

Mhm, I'm—

That's good... we're not even done unpacking and I'm already exhausted.

Hahh- you're telling me, Ji...

Y-yeah.

Hm? That's fine, I'm probably the same, anyways. Haha.

Ahh- it really looks like we won't catch a break if we want to get this done!

Ah-- y-yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry.

Ahah, you underestimate me, Hajime. I actually enjoy doing this sort of thing! I've mentioned I like cleaning before, right?

Right. But this isn't really cleaning. It's kind of the opposite, actually...

Oh- I guess so, aha...well then I guess I can get better at unpacking...

I have...

Neither have I, but I've always liked the idea of having something more than white. White walls are for hospitals, don't you think?

Oh! Green is nice, I like green quite a lot. Most good things are resembled by green.

Huh? Like— dark green…?

[Komaeda turns back around, staring at the walls for a moment before he nods.]

Oh— I didn’t know you were talking about the walls. I thought you just meant, like… in general.

Oh! Right- maybe I should've explained that, ahah! Hey- you know you can come sit down too, right?

*He nods, scooting closer with a smile.*

Sure? I'm positive. Orange walls would be a bad idea.

Hey–

Hah? Not with orange??

*He closes his eyes.*

*Hinata wipes the sweat from his brow as he looks around the largely undecorated bedroom. The box he had just set down on the carpet rests at his feet, and several others lay in various spots around the new apartment.

[Komaeda struggles not to stumble over his own two feet, brows furrowed together as he tries to carry a box probably heavier than their body weight.

*Hinata hurried to their side to help, lifting the other side if the box with a grunt.*

[Komaeda hardly nods back, face scrunched up from straining themselves far too much before setting the box down as Hinata said.

*Hinata nods, sitting down in the floor.*

Mhm, I'm—

That's good... we're not even done unpacking and I'm already exhausted.

Hahh- you're telling me, Ji...

Y-yeah.

Hm? That's fine, I'm probably the same, anyways. Haha.

Ahh- it really looks like we won't catch a break if we want to get this done!

Ah-- y-yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry.

Ahah, you underestimate me, Hajime. I actually enjoy doing this sort of thing! I've mentioned I like cleaning before, right?

Right. But this isn't really cleaning. It's kind of the opposite, actually...

Oh- I guess so, aha...well then I guess I can get better at unpacking...

I have...

Neither have I, but I've always liked the idea of having something more than white. White walls are for hospitals, don't you think?

Oh! Green is nice, I like green quite a lot. Most good things are resembled by green.

Huh? Like— dark green…?

[Komaeda turns back around, staring at the walls for a moment before he nods.]

Oh— I didn’t know you were talking about the walls. I thought you just meant, like… in general.

Oh! Right- maybe I should've explained that, ahah! Hey- you know you can come sit down too, right?

*He nods, scooting closer with a smile.*

Sure? I'm positive. Orange walls would be a bad idea.

Hey–

*Hinata wipes the sweat from his brow as he looks around the largely undecorated bedroom. The box he had just set down on the carpet rests at his feet, and several others lay in various spots around the new apartment.

[Komaeda struggles not to stumble over his own two feet, brows furrowed together as he tries to carry a box probably heavier than their body weight.

*Hinata hurried to their side to help, lifting the other side if the box with a grunt.*

[Komaeda hardly nods back, face scrunched up from straining themselves far too much before setting the box down as Hinata said.

*Hinata nods, sitting down in the floor.*

Mhm, I'm—

That's good... we're not even done unpacking and I'm already exhausted.

Hahh- you're telling me, Ji...

Y-yeah.

Hm? That's fine, I'm probably the same, anyways. Haha.

Ahh- it really looks like we won't catch a break if we want to get this done!

Ah-- y-yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry.

Ahah, you underestimate me, Hajime. I actually enjoy doing this sort of thing! I've mentioned I like cleaning before, right?

Right. But this isn't really cleaning. It's kind of the opposite, actually...

Oh- I guess so, aha...well then I guess I can get better at unpacking...

I have...

Neither have I, but I've always liked the idea of having something more than white. White walls are for hospitals, don't you think?

Oh! Green is nice, I like green quite a lot. Most good things are resembled by green.

Huh? Like— dark green…?

[Komaeda turns back around, staring at the walls for a moment before he nods.]

Oh— I didn’t know you were talking about the walls. I thought you just meant, like… in general.

Oh! Right- maybe I should've explained that, ahah! Hey- you know you can come sit down too, right?

*He nods, scooting closer with a smile.*

Sure? I'm positive. Orange walls would be a bad idea.

*Hinata wipes the sweat from his brow as he looks around the largely undecorated bedroom. The box he had just set down on the carpet rests at his feet, and several others lay in various spots around the new apartment.

[Komaeda struggles not to stumble over his own two feet, brows furrowed together as he tries to carry a box probably heavier than their body weight.

*Hinata hurried to their side to help, lifting the other side if the box with a grunt.*

[Komaeda hardly nods back, face scrunched up from straining themselves far too much before setting the box down as Hinata said.

*Hinata nods, sitting down in the floor.*

Mhm, I'm—

That's good... we're not even done unpacking and I'm already exhausted.

Hahh- you're telling me, Ji...

Y-yeah.

Hm? That's fine, I'm probably the same, anyways. Haha.

Ahh- it really looks like we won't catch a break if we want to get this done!

Ah-- y-yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry.

Ahah, you underestimate me, Hajime. I actually enjoy doing this sort of thing! I've mentioned I like cleaning before, right?

Right. But this isn't really cleaning. It's kind of the opposite, actually...

Oh- I guess so, aha...well then I guess I can get better at unpacking...

I have...

Neither have I, but I've always liked the idea of having something more than white. White walls are for hospitals, don't you think?

Oh! Green is nice, I like green quite a lot. Most good things are resembled by green.

Huh? Like— dark green…?

[Komaeda turns back around, staring at the walls for a moment before he nods.]

Oh— I didn’t know you were talking about the walls. I thought you just meant, like… in general.

Oh! Right- maybe I should've explained that, ahah! Hey- you know you can come sit down too, right?

*He nods, scooting closer with a smile.*

*Hinata wipes the sweat from his brow as he looks around the largely undecorated bedroom. The box he had just set down on the carpet rests at his feet, and several others lay in various spots around the new apartment.

[Komaeda struggles not to stumble over his own two feet, brows furrowed together as he tries to carry a box probably heavier than their body weight.

*Hinata hurried to their side to help, lifting the other side if the box with a grunt.*

[Komaeda hardly nods back, face scrunched up from straining themselves far too much before setting the box down as Hinata said.

*Hinata nods, sitting down in the floor.*

Mhm, I'm—

That's good... we're not even done unpacking and I'm already exhausted.

Hahh- you're telling me, Ji...

Y-yeah.

Hm? That's fine, I'm probably the same, anyways. Haha.

Ahh- it really looks like we won't catch a break if we want to get this done!

Ah-- y-yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry.

Ahah, you underestimate me, Hajime. I actually enjoy doing this sort of thing! I've mentioned I like cleaning before, right?

Right. But this isn't really cleaning. It's kind of the opposite, actually...

Oh- I guess so, aha...well then I guess I can get better at unpacking...

I have...

Neither have I, but I've always liked the idea of having something more than white. White walls are for hospitals, don't you think?

Oh! Green is nice, I like green quite a lot. Most good things are resembled by green.

Huh? Like— dark green…?

[Komaeda turns back around, staring at the walls for a moment before he nods.]

Oh— I didn’t know you were talking about the walls. I thought you just meant, like… in general.

*Hinata wipes the sweat from his brow as he looks around the largely undecorated bedroom. The box he had just set down on the carpet rests at his feet, and several others lay in various spots around the new apartment.

[Komaeda struggles not to stumble over his own two feet, brows furrowed together as he tries to carry a box probably heavier than their body weight.

*Hinata hurried to their side to help, lifting the other side if the box with a grunt.*

[Komaeda hardly nods back, face scrunched up from straining themselves far too much before setting the box down as Hinata said.

*Hinata nods, sitting down in the floor.*

Mhm, I'm—

That's good... we're not even done unpacking and I'm already exhausted.

Hahh- you're telling me, Ji...

Y-yeah.

Hm? That's fine, I'm probably the same, anyways. Haha.

Ahh- it really looks like we won't catch a break if we want to get this done!

Ah-- y-yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry.

Ahah, you underestimate me, Hajime. I actually enjoy doing this sort of thing! I've mentioned I like cleaning before, right?

Right. But this isn't really cleaning. It's kind of the opposite, actually...

Oh- I guess so, aha...well then I guess I can get better at unpacking...

I have...

Neither have I, but I've always liked the idea of having something more than white. White walls are for hospitals, don't you think?

Oh! Green is nice, I like green quite a lot. Most good things are resembled by green.

Huh? Like— dark green…?

*Hinata wipes the sweat from his brow as he looks around the largely undecorated bedroom. The box he had just set down on the carpet rests at his feet, and several others lay in various spots around the new apartment.

[Komaeda struggles not to stumble over his own two feet, brows furrowed together as he tries to carry a box probably heavier than their body weight.

*Hinata hurried to their side to help, lifting the other side if the box with a grunt.*

[Komaeda hardly nods back, face scrunched up from straining themselves far too much before setting the box down as Hinata said.

*Hinata nods, sitting down in the floor.*

Mhm, I'm—

That's good... we're not even done unpacking and I'm already exhausted.

Hahh- you're telling me, Ji...

Y-yeah.

Hm? That's fine, I'm probably the same, anyways. Haha.

Ahh- it really looks like we won't catch a break if we want to get this done!

Ah-- y-yeah, I'm fine. Don't worry.

Ahah, you underestimate me, Hajime. I actually enjoy doing this sort of thing! I've mentioned I like cleaning before, right?

Right. But this isn't really cleaning. It's kind of the opposite, actually...

Oh- I guess so, aha...well then I guess I can get better at unpacking...

I have...

Neither have I, but I've always liked the idea of having something more than white. White walls are for hospitals, don't you think?

*Hinata wipes the sweat from his brow as he looks around the largely undecorated bedroom. The box he had just set down on the carpet rests at his feet, and several others lay in various spots around the new apartment.

[Komaeda struggles not to stumble over his own two feet, brows furrowed together as he tries to carry a box probably heavier than their body weight.

*Hinata hurried to their side to help, lifting the other side if the box with a grunt.*

[Komaeda hardly nods back, face scrunched up from straining themselves far too much before setting the box down as Hinata said.

*Hinata nods, sitting down in the floor.*

Mhm, I'm—

That's good... we're not even done unpacking and I'm already exhausted.

Hahh- you're telling me, Ji...

Y-yeah.