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"I... I don't need anyone, 'm better than all of those dorks..." Hama heard Hiroaki mutter to himself outside his door, Hama was still questioning whether or not to check up on him
Hama was just about to leave until, Hiroaki just started crying, full on sobbing his eyes out, and Hama couldn't just sit there and pretend nothing was wrong with Hiroaki, it would be completely immoral and "demonic" to Hama.
"I'm coming in, Hiroaki." Hama hoped Hiroaki could be able to hear him over all the crying and started to open the door.
"Stupid.. Stupid.." Hiroaki whined just as Hama walked in, Hama noticed straight away that Hiroaki was sucking on his thumb, it was like he was a baby all over again at the ripe age of 17.
"Hey—uh little guy?" Hama said with obvious concern in his voice, but trying to keep calm for Hiroaki, especially since he's acting weird.
Hiroaki looked startled, but slowly calmed down when he realized it was just Hama, "don't talk to me—you're a dummy, I don't talk to dummies..." He insulted, much more childish than normal, it was odd to say the least.
"And... 'm not a lil kid." Hiroaki pouted.
"Hiroaki, are you feeling okay? You're acting pretty fuckin' childish right now—" Hama was going to continue but he noticed the slight flinch Hiroaki had when he cussed.
"Hiroaki, you're acting like Chiba right now, what is up with you? You literally flinched when I said fuc—the...f word." Hama said, trying to choose his wording carefully, just incase it was something serious.
"Hmph.. Your psycho-analyzing sucks... 'm fine." Hiroaki slurred his words.
"Hiroaki, are you.. How do I put this—uh, a age regressor?" He pauses for a second but continues, "Hasegawa told me about it in one of his info dumps, I didn't actually think anybody went through it here, but—here we are."
"Hiroaki, I won't judge you, just... Tell me what happened, please." Hama said firmly, trying to be as kind as possible.
"Hama... Jus' go away." Hiroaki said, clearly trying to hold back tears, and is literally turning red out of embarrassment.
"Hiroaki, if you're struggling with something, just c'mon and vent, it's okay to get it outta your system, I already dealt with something like this—like a week ago." He sighed, clearly just wanting it to be over with.
"Okay, you know what? Up you go." Hama lifts hiroaki up, and cradled him in his arms.
"we're going to get something to eat, kid, no complaints.", he thought Hiroaki would be complaining but he seems to be rather quiet, with the slightest smile, he might actually be enjoying this, might not admit it, but overall is enjoying being carried like a kid.
Hama carried Hiroaki for a good few minutes, they passed a few other students and got some confused looks, but overall it was somewhat relaxing for Hiroaki, being carried like he's a kid again is pretty healing for him.
"Do you know if we have baby food or nah?" Hama asked while looking in the storage room, Hiroaki didn't even reply, just looked away embarrassed and dug his face into Hama's chest, "Well I'm just asking cause you're like, in baby mode or something.", it went silent for a few seconds before Hiroaki replied with pouting, no words, just pouting. "I... I don't need anyone, 'm better than all of those dorks..." Hama heard Hiroaki mutter to himself outside his door, Hama was still questioning whether or not to check up on him
Hama was just about to leave until, Hiroaki just started crying, full on sobbing his eyes out, and Hama couldn't just sit there and pretend nothing was wrong with Hiroaki, it would be completely immoral and "demonic" to Hama.
"I'm coming in, Hiroaki." Hama hoped Hiroaki could be able to hear him over all the crying and started to open the door.
"Stupid.. Stupid.." Hiroaki whined just as Hama walked in, Hama noticed straight away that Hiroaki was sucking on his thumb, it was like he was a baby all over again at the ripe age of 17.
"Hey—uh little guy?" Hama said with obvious concern in his voice, but trying to keep calm for Hiroaki, especially since he's acting weird.
Hiroaki looked startled, but slowly calmed down when he realized it was just Hama, "don't talk to me—you're a dummy, I don't talk to dummies..." He insulted, much more childish than normal, it was odd to say the least.
"And... 'm not a lil kid." Hiroaki pouted.
"Hiroaki, are you feeling okay? You're acting pretty fuckin' childish right now—" Hama was going to continue but he noticed the slight flinch Hiroaki had when he cussed.
"Hiroaki, you're acting like Chiba right now, what is up with you? You literally flinched when I said fuc—the...f word." Hama said, trying to choose his wording carefully, just incase it was something serious.
"Hmph.. Your psycho-analyzing sucks... 'm fine." Hiroaki slurred his words.
"Hiroaki, are you.. How do I put this—uh, a age regressor?" He pauses for a second but continues, "Hasegawa told me about it in one of his info dumps, I didn't actually think anybody went through it here, but—here we are."
"Hiroaki, I won't judge you, just... Tell me what happened, please." Hama said firmly, trying to be as kind as possible.
"Hama... Jus' go away." Hiroaki said, clearly trying to hold back tears, and is literally turning red out of embarrassment.
"Hiroaki, if you're struggling with something, just c'mon and vent, it's okay to get it outta your system, I already dealt with something like this—like a week ago." He sighed, clearly just wanting it to be over with.
"Okay, you know what? Up you go." Hama lifts hiroaki up, and cradled him in his arms.
"we're going to get something to eat, kid, no complaints.", he thought Hiroaki would be complaining but he seems to be rather quiet, with the slightest smile, he might actually be enjoying this, might not admit it, but overall is enjoying being carried like a kid.
Hama carried Hiroaki for a good few minutes, they passed a few other students and got some confused looks, but overall it was somewhat relaxing for Hiroaki, being carried like he's a kid again is pretty healing for him.
"Do you know if we have baby food or nah?" Hama asked while looking in the storage room, Hiroaki didn't even reply, just looked away embarrassed and dug his face into Hama's chest, "Well I'm just asking cause you're like, in baby mode or something.", it went silent for a few seconds before Hiroaki replied with pouting, no words, just pouting.
"Listen, do you want the baby food or not? I won't force ya to eat it if you don't want it." Hama asked, somewhat annoyed at Hiroaki refusing to communicate.
There was a pause before a slight "Mhm..." Came from Hiroaki's mouth.
"Alright, Kiddo, I'll spoon feed you or somethin'."