*Edited 9/17 - made some corrections with the Yukino part since I forgot this takes place before the 2nd year.*
Back to present
"Here you go, pretty lady and big brother. Steaming hot curry to warm your soul and body!" Komachi hands a plate over to Hachiman then brings another plate to the dining table where the female is sitting.
The female blankly looks at the table, but flinches when she sees the curry appearing in front of her while Hachiman takes a seat opposite of her.
Komachi sees the flinch and guiltily says, "Oh, do you not like curry…? I can just make something els –" She gets interrupted by a rumbling sound.
The female blushes before sniffing the air and looking at the curry. She slowly raises her hand to grab a nearby spoon yet she freezes when her eyes land on a knife near it.
Her eyes begin to dilate with sweat starting to pour out of her then her body shakes like a leaf while her fingers twitch.
Hachiman quickly stands up and rushes over to her, "Oi! Are you – no of course you aren't fine." He looks around the area to see if he can find something useful while the female situation worsens.
"Damn it… Ah fuck it!" He curses before going in to hug her from behind. She freezes before rapidly exploring his arms then grips it with a force that causes Hachiman to let out a grunt.
"AE)#E%! AE)#E%!" The female digs her nails into his arms while whimpering out words that are barely recognizable to him and Komachi, who is holding her phone in hand as she fearfully watches the situation.
After a while, she slowly relaxes her body while closing her eyes. Hachiman makes sure that the female is sleeping then slowly detaches himself from her before making his way to Komachi, who is looking at him with awe.
"Big bro… How did you know to hug her to calm her down?" She quietly asks him while glancing at the female, prompting him to smile at her sadly/awkwardly.
"She had the same eyes I did… So… I just did to her what I had wished someone would have done to me."
"So… Son… You brought a stranger back to our house… And daughter… You want her to stay here…?"
A middle aged male with black hair tiredly says as he takes deep breaths and exhales.
"Dear… Please calm down. The kids just did what they thought was the best since it was raining and she… Was looking right at the sky as it rained, right Hachi?"
A middle aged female soothingly says as she pats the male's back while glancing at Hachiman then to Komachi.
All 4 of them are sitting at the dining table while the blonde female is lying in Komachi's bed after Hachiman carried her there. Though, both Hachiman and Komachi are sitting like they are sinners.
Hachiman slowly nods, making his mother look at his father, "See? That just means that she needs our help."
His father glares at his kids, ignoring his wife's words, "You brought a literal stranger into the house without our permission and she is sleeping in my precious daughter's bed." Both of them flinch at his words.
"Dear! You remember what she looked just now right? That poor girl was shivering in her sleep. She would have stayed in the rain if Hachi here didn't bring her with him and probably would have died!"
The father glances at his wife then snorts, "What do I care? She is literally a stranger. I need to work and work to keep this house afloat, yet everybody only thinks for themselves and never me."
The mother narrows her eyes at him, "Oi. It's not like you are the only one who works like a damn corporate slave!" She yells at him, prompting the kids to flinch while Komachi lightly sniffles.
"Oh yeah?! Then who is the one who pays for the bills, huh?!"
"We split it fifty-fifty!"
Hachiman and Komachi cringe as they see their parents arguing, most likely due to coming back from work, in the middle of the night, and stress. He glances at her then both of them nod at the same time.
Both of them slowly get out of their chair, which goes unnoticed, and go up the stairs to go to Komachi's room.
After closing the door, Komachi leans her back to the door and slowly slides down, "Big brother… Why… Do they always like to fight…?"
Hachiman bites his lip while balling up his hands, "It's because they are shitty parents… Maybe I get some part-time job for help, maybe ask around to find out where the girl lives or something…"
He sees her slowly nodding, making him let out a sigh before falling next to her.
"Don't worry, Komachi… We'll get through this, alright? Be brave, at least for me, alright?"
*AdfeN*
Ok, let me explain why I blew up in my last AN. I got heavily traumatized when I posted my first story online due to lots of people flaming it to hell and back. The one thing I hate is when people blame me for their own mistakes (like that Yazi and Ling fiasco) and the one I absolutely despise is when people tell me to stop writing, even if you say it's cringe, hate, whatever. Both of this were the main things that got sent to me.
Now, I won't apologize or take back my words but I will admit that I went overboard by including the people who genuinely like my stories. You guys just make my days when I open up my email to see the amount of people who find my stories worth reading. Again thank you. I'll just leave this piece here to serve as a memento to my kid self who had to endure the internet hate all alone and I'll try to move on from it now.
That being said... I'll just delete the ones that aren't helpful at all and just act as a way to hate me. And to all you twitter police in GI community?
You can take my ideas, steal my stories and remake it to your own shit taste, whatever, like you do to my artist counterparts... And I'll be here pumping out more and more ideas that are innovative and fun to read for everybody else while taking in request from other people to write. (you twitter police fucking disgust me.)
