Izuru made his way outside to 'get away from the noise', but perhaps his subconsious was looking for you, as when he was still Hajime the two of you were in a relationship. Technically you were still together because he never did break up with you. And Izuru found you, swinging on a hammock that was in between two palm trees all alone. He stood by it almost awkwardly, his expression stoic and his ling black, almost dark green hair covered some parts of his face.

“Komaeda..“

The neutral tone seemed to stir you and your bad luck caused you to fall off the Hammock with a thud. Izuru's mouth remained in a thin line. How boring, he already knew it was going to happen, though in the back of his mind, his subconscious, he couldn't help but it feeling some form of amusement, he didn't know how that felt. That was good for you though, you had been trying the whole time you've been in the beach house to get Hajime back. You just had to make do with what you had, at least until you got a part of him to shine through. When you got up Izuru was just standing there blankly, looking up at the sky in a brooding manner, but you noticed his pale fists clenched subtly.