[Hinata watches him approach and sighs. He can tell Komaeda is kicking himself like he always does. It's so stupid. He reaches up, gathering his shirt in his hand and jerks him down, pressing his mouth to his with an irritated growl. The annoyance is ripped away as some pressure inside eases.
Here is his best chance to finally figure Komaeda out. He grabs his shirt with his other hand to keep him right where he wants him to be. No slipping away or walking off before he's ready to stop. He narrows his eyes at him, daring him to try to escape.]
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Here is his best chance to finally figure Komaeda out. He grabs his shirt with his other hand to keep him right where he wants him to be. No slipping away or walking off before he's ready to stop. He narrows his eyes at him, daring him to try to escape.]