shsl-pastel

     'Why why why!  One more movie that's all I was going to watch.  How did so much time pass!?'  You thought as you began shuffling through your drawers as you grabbed whatever was clean and throwing it on.  'Hajime is going to be mad.  I can't believe I'm so late.'  After you finished wrestling with your (h/l) (h/c) hair you sped out the door barley saying goodbye to your sister or father.  You arrived at Hajime's house in under ten minutes.  Out of breath you knocked on the door, by the time you regained your composure the door opened.     "*sigh* (y/n) your late."  He said shaking his head.     "I know, I know, I'm sorry, I was watchin

"Sometimes I wonder... Is Komaeda's hair actually hair, or is it just a marshmallow on his head?" You asked, not sure who you were talking to - yourself or the boy opposite you. You pondered on your thoughts, beginning to stroke your (invisible) beard in a way grown men would. "Why are you asking things like that?" The brown-haired male sat with you asked, looking genuinely confused. "It's a good question." You replied, giving him a serious look. The boy you were with was none other than your good friend, Hinata Hajime. He had asked you out for a coffee with him and you, obviously, agreed. And now here you are, sipping on a coffee and eati