Hajime was in his dorm room playing with his console with an annoyed look on his face.
He wasn't in a good mood for certain…reasons, so he limited himself to humiliate, torture and massacre demons with Nero in Devil May Cry 4…Special Edition.
"Die, begone, blast" Hajime muttered mimicking the character he was playing as.
However, Hajime's demon-slaying time was interrupted by a knock on his door, he paused the game and went to check who it was.
"Hey handsome" Natsumi somewhat awkwardly waved Hajime.
Hajime narrowed his eyes "Natsumi, I thought I told you I didn't want to see you for some time"
"Ah come on! I said I was sorry"
"I'm still mad at you"
"Look, she was asking for it, plus I'm from the Kuzuryuu clan, you know I'm not clean"
"Yes, I know that very well, but that didn't have anything to do with the Yakuza"
"I didn't kill her"
"Barely"
"She's not even that injured, trust me, we give much worse beatdowns to people we don't kill, I even paid for the hospital bills and gave her a little extra"
"Natsumi you know that's not the point"
Natsumi sighed "Yeah I know…look, she shouldn't have messed with you or started saying those things about you or my brother, it's like she was actively trying to piss me off…I can deal with people saying things about me cause I earned them…but they shouldn't fuck with the people I love" She crossed her arms and looked to the side.
Hajime rolled his eyes…but still allowed himself to smile anyways, what she did was wrong but it showed she cared…even if he preferred for her to show it in a less violent manner.
"I can see you're smiling," Natsumi pointed out smiling herself.
"Maybe, but I still need to cool off a little, so…"
"That's bullshit, you just don't want to look like you let me get away with it"
"I don't let you get away with anything"
"You let me get away with anything that's not actually serious, come on Hajime, I know you. I got away with a lot of stuff cause I'm just too cute for you"
Hajime blushed and Natsumi giggled, she normally hated acting cutesy or being called cute, she wanted to inflict fear on others to keep her reputation or so she didn't get underestimated by other people.
But with Hajime it was different, maybe because he was used to all sides of her, because his reactions were hilarious, because he still respected her or because she loved him. But she loved playing up the cute factor and seeing what she could get away with when it comes to him, it was kinda like how her parents and Fuyuhiko were when she was little…and sometimes still to this day.
And seeing Hajime's reaction at trying to resist her was simultaneously cute and hilarious.
"Come on Hajime, you have an iron will but not when it comes to me" at least not when it's outside the bedroom, but that's a different case.
Hajime kept trying to resist…but just groaned knowing he lost. "Fine, fine, I'm not mad at you anymore, happy?"
"Very much so" She said and gave him a big hug.
She then then reminded herself to reign it in a little, Hajime was smart and there were times the trick wouldn't work and just get him even more mad…and she also didn't want to push it too far either, she didn't want to use him, she pulled this trick on him cause she loved him.
Hajime rolled his eyes and watched as Natsumi took off her shoes, hung them and then closed the door to his dorm with her own copy key.
"You could have used your key when you came earlier, you know?"
"Well I could…but I wanted to patch this up first so you weren't mad"
Hajime chuckled at this and sat on his sofa…and Natsumi then sat on his lap.
"You're not gonna move from there?"
"Nope" She got even more comfortable in his lap to prove her point.
Hajime once again rolled his eyes and started playing again, laying his chin atop Natsumi's head while she watched him play.
"Hajime?"
"Yeah?"
"I'm still your Super High School Level Girlfriend?"
"Of course you are, always will be" He smiled at her.
Natsumi smiled brightly at that and got comfortable in Hajime's lap as he continued playing.
Makoto was sprawled over his bed listening to music while at it. He was tired from helping everyone today and in a bit of a bad mood because certain…things…happening, so he wanted to rest a bit.
When he saw Junko right in front of him, he wasn't even the least bit surprised.
"What do you want? I told you I don't want to see you again" He said annoyed.
"Ah come on, you know that's not true, we just had a fight, that's all" She said casually.
"No, you went too far this time, I'm done with you" He said and turned over trying to ignore her.
"I try to kill you and break you all the time," Junko pointed out.
"I can deal with it, but the others don't"
"I insult Mukuro like that all the time!"
"And that's even worse, she was crying Junko"
"She will recover"
"That still doesn't make it right or be any less mad at you"
"Come on, you always know I was a bad person and you still dated me anyways"
"...I never approved of anything you did, in fact I try to stop you"
"You can't be everywhere at once"
"I can try…"
"Look, I get it, I went too far…in the weird metric you have for me, I swear I'll change"
"Lying isn't gonna make me forgive you faster"
"Sorry…but still, you choose to be with me knowing the kind of person I am and you accepted it-"
"I didn't accept it"
"You tolerate it, you love me the way I am"
"I still ask myself why sometimes"
"That's not the point here, the point is that it's too late to regret it when you already been dating me for a while"
"..."
"Look, I…I'll focus on you from now on, you can take it, so you don't have to worry about other people"
"You probably go back to bother others because you can't help yourself"
Junko sighed, she knew they were at an impasse here…
"...But you're right about one thing, two actually, I entered this relationship knowing how you were like…and I can't stay mad at you for long"
Junko's eyes sparkled in excitement.
"Does that mean-"
"I still haven't forgiven you and I'm still mad at you…but I can't stay that way forever"
He then opened his arms. "Come here now, I'm a little sleepy and I want to cuddle you"
Junko smiled a little crazily and took out a knife…and then promptly tripped and fell right in front of Makoto, accidentally dropping her knife to the ground.
Makoto rolled his eyes but smiled anyway and hugged her, caressing the back of her head with one arm, Junko meanwhile hugged him back and nuzzled her face to his chest.
"Makoto…Am I still your other half?"
"...Yes, always will be"
Junko smiled and hugged him tighter, soon both of them falling asleep in his bed.
Shuichi was currently putting the finishing touches on a case file when he felt a knock at his door, wondering who he was he went and opened it-
"I'M SO SORRY PLEASE DON'T LEAVE ME!!!"
A crying Miu immediately entered and hugged Shuichi, who awkwardly managed to close the door and lock it.
"Miu"
"I'M SORRY FOR WHATEVER I DID PLEASE DON'T BE MAD AT ME!!"
"Miu"
"I KNOW I CAN BE TOO MUCH SOMETIMES AND I TRY TO TONE IT DOWN IT'S JUST I SLIP UP AND AND!"
"Miu"
"AND I KNOW I'M MAKING A SCENE RIGHT NOW AND IT'S AN AWFUL WAY TO HANDLE IT BUT I JUST LOVE YOU SO MUCH AND I DON'T WANT TO LOSE YOU-"
"Miu!" Shuichi grabbed her shoulders and looked at her deep in the eyes.
The girl stood still and waited for what he had to say.
"I'm sorry if I was a little closed off before, I was just tired from dealing with a long case and I was in a bad mood" He explained to her.
He wasn't proud of it, even if all he did was tell her he didn't wanna hang out and wanted to be by himself.
"Oh…I…I…I'm sorry…" She said.
"It's ok Miu, I understand why you acted that way…I'm not gonna leave you, ever, do you understand?"
"I…I get it, sorry about flipping out like this, do you forgive me?"
"Yes, of course I do"
"It's just I…"
"Yes Miu, I know how you are, I understand why you feel the way you do, you don't have to apologize for it"
"But it's still wrong…"
"...Yes, but that doesn't mean you can't overcome it, besides I will be with you every step of the way, you can count on me"
Miu calmed down after hearing that and blushed a deep red.
"T-thanks Shuichi…I love you"
"I love you too Miu" Shuichi smiled at her.
The inventor looked shyly at the side while kicking her feet lightly "I…know you are busy right now…but…"
Shuichi held out a hand to tell her to wait which she obeyed without hesitation, Shuichi wrote and stamped some things.
"Case Closed" He said, relieved.
And right after that he went right to Miu and picked her up Bridal Style, much to her happy surprise even if she Squeaked.
He definitely needed to thank Kaito's training for allowing him to do this so easily.
He dropped her into the bed (as gently as he could) and kissed her on the lips much to her delight.
"...Shuichi?"
"Yeah?"
"I'm…I'm still your one and only cum dumpster, right?"
Anyone else might be turned off by such a destruction of the moment…but Shuichi was used to her so much he found it romantic even if he rolled his eyes, maybe she had that effect on him, much like he found himself with more confidence to say the nexts words.
"Of course you are and I wouldn't have anyone else"
As for what happened next…let's say it's a good thing the dorms are soundproof.
The sextuplet was hanging out together like always:Hajime was playing video games, Junko was trying to kill Makoto, Shuichi was helping Miu with his inventions while occasionally looking at some cases with her and Natsumi was taking photos of it all, the rest of the students looked at them like weirdos, lovable weirdos…but still weirdos
"Do you people ever fight, like…at all?" Asked Kaede as she approached them.
"Hn? What do you mean?" They asked all at the same time.
"It's just…you guys always get along…which isn't bad and you guys make excellent couples…somehow" She said that last part in a whisper. "But it's just…couples fight, it's natural"
The guys shrugged while the girls rolled their eyes at her.
"Well, we handle our problems in our own way," Said Makoto.
"And when we do, we don't make it everyone's problem" Added Junko.
"And it's true couples fight, but it doesn't need to be something serious," Shuichi added.
"Yes, who the fuck do you think we are?" Asked Miu annoyed.
"...Always a pleasure to talk to you" She said referring to her fellow blondes and walked away.
The Sextuplet shrugged and went back to their own thing.
