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"Roommates with Fuji-kun..." Ogoso happily sighed to himself. He always felt happy around Fuji. It wasn't like he was the only source of happiness for Ogoso, but something about him always made Ogoso happy. Fuji was just so nice to him, never pressured him, and they got along so well. If Haruaki hadn't bumped into him when Fuji was nearby, he wasn't sure if they would be friends. So, even though it was mortifying in the short term, he was glad it happened.
"'Goso, you're staring off into space."
He looked up and saw Fuji braiding his hair.
"Oh! Sorry, was just thinking!"
"About?"
"Um... you, I guess."
"Hope it was good thoughts. It would be awkward if you decided to room with me and it turned out you hated me."
"I-I don't hate you! I promise!"
Fuji chuckled and patted his head.
"Just teasing."
Ogoso blushed softly. He watched Fuji as he began to return to his previous task.
"Huh... oh! Uh... right..."
Fuji pinched his cheek gently and giggled. "You're so cute, Ogoso..."
"I..."
Ogoso blushed even brighter and pushed himself away from Fuji. He stuttered and flushed and pushed himself a bit too hard as he did, pushing himself to the window that was kept open at at all times. He fell out and plunged to the ground.
"AAAHH...!"
"Ogoso!"
"Well, the good thing is that he didn't fall too far."
Akira snapped his gloves off and turned to Fuji.
"That's good, but... why is he unconscious?"
"From what I can tell, it doesn't seem like he fell hard. However, what likely happened is that he passed out on his way down. Since it's not like he landed on his head or neck or anywhere fatal, he should be back up in a few more minutes."
"Alright..."
They heard someone walk into the nurse's office, so Akira excused himself before going to greet them. Fuji sat beside Ogoso's bed and peered down at him. He gently brushed Ogoso's hair out of his face, and frowned.
"I... I'm sorry... whatever I did to make you fall... just, sorry about that..."
He watched him breath, his chest slowly falling and rising. He was... calm. He wasn't calm too often, either caught in something about his concerts, recordings, or being seen by people. But now that he was calm, Fuji liked it, even though he'd prefer it to be under better circumstances.
"I'm glad you look calm like this. Though, I wish it would be a for a... different." He hummed. "You look cute like this too... you always look cute, 'Goso..."
"Please..."
Fuji looked down and his eyes widened.
"Please don't say that, or I'll fall out of another window..."
Fuji smiled softly and Ogoso smiled weakly up at him.
"Ah... why do you always need to worry me?"
"Sorry, again...
"Stop apologizing... it's fine."
Ogoso pouted softly. "Alright."
Fuji gently hheld his hand. "So... that's why you pushed yourself out of the window..."
"Yeah."
Fuji sighed. "I'm sorr-"
Ogoso shot up and kissed Fuji. Fuji's eyes flew open and he looked down at Ogoso. He slowly pulled back and looked at Fuji.
"Ah..."
"...You like me."
Ogoso nodded. "Yeah! I do like you- a lot."
Fuji smiled softly at him. "I like you too, Ogoso."
Fuji gently pulled him close and gently kissed him him. Ogoso held onto his hands and leaned into him. Fuji's lips were cold, which made sense. They were cold but welcoming...
When they pulled apart, Fuji looked at him and giggled.
"Huh?"
"My lipstick got on you."
Ogoso lifted his hand and gently wiped his lips and saw there was lipstick on his fingers.
"Ah..."
"It's cure. Like you."
"Fuji-kun..."
"I didn't want to interrupt them... there were just the cutest, Yamazaki-kun!"
Yamazaki shook his head. "It's just that you shouldn't have been watching them."
"It reminded me of us!"
"We did have one of our first kisses in that doctor office..."