nagito komaeda x reader one-shots

coffee shop au

just a short one :) also how do you guys feel about... uhh smut n stuff lol

It was in the prime of winter; snow softly littered the bare ground and the wind pirouetted through the air with a bitter cold. The sky was a light, snowy grey and the atmosphere was peaceful, not a single conflict in sight.
(Y/N) trudged along the path, leaving her prints on the white ground, heading towards her local coffee shop. She was a regular visitor there, being quite a fan of (Fav.Drink) and becoming friendly with the staff. She shivered in the harsh cold, cuddling into herself and nuzzling her face into her scarf to try and generate warmth. She picked up her pace in order to get to her destination sooner, sighing in relief when she finally got into the heated building. She rubbed her hands together, walking up to the counter to order her drink.
"Good morning, ma'am. What can I get for you?" His voice was raspy and he seemed quite nervous.
(Y/N) looked up at the boy, not recognising who he was. She concluded he must be a new member of staff here, which would explain why he called her 'ma'am' instead of her actual name. He looked around her age, wispy white hair which came to his shoulders and had the slightest tint of pink on the ends. He had quite an attractive face, well proportioned with the most beautiful eyes she had ever seen. She couldn't tell whether her rosy cheeks were from the cold or the sheer attractiveness of this man. He was (shorter/taller) than her, probably about 5'11 she estimated and had a skinny build. He wore a beautiful smile upon his face, it set her heart ablaze; it was so pure. She mentally cursed herself for being so silly, smiling back at the shy boy.
"Ah, hello, I'd like a (your order) please. To sit in." She requested, the boy nodding as he fumbled to write down her order.
"Name?" He asked, (Y/N) completely forgetting he wouldn't know.
"Oh, my apologies. It's (Y/N)." She laughed awkwardly, feeling somewhat embarrassed.
"Uh, that will be 2.50 please." He calculated.
(Y/N) brought out her purse, handing over the correct amount and then went to wait until her drink was ready. She found herself watching as the new boy scrambled around to prepare her drink, looking a little bit lost sometimes but he seemed to be doing everything correctly. She honestly thought he was quite cute, seemingly a kind soul. She smiled to herself, before realising how creepy she must she right now. She blushed to herself, mentally telling herself to shut up before she heard her name be called out.
"Oh! Ah, thank you so much." She smiled at the barista, taking the hot mug into her hands.
He returned the smile with a 'my pleasure', (Y/N) heading to her usual spot and placing the mug on the table. She sighed as she plopped down onto her seat next to the window, much warmer now that she was indoors. She couldn't help but keep stealing glances at the new staff member, noticing his little quirks. She went to take a sip of her drink when she noticed a little slip of paper attached to the mug. She arched her brow in curiosity, taking off the paper to read what was written on the note;

'You're pretty, (Y/N). I like pretty things :)'

(Y/N) felt her face sear, flicking her gaze to the counter and sure enough he was looking at her too, awkwardly averting his gaze as they made eye contact. (Y/N) couldn't deny the excitement she felt, grinning to herself while she indulged in her beverage and watched people pass by.
She was disrupted from her thoughts when she heard the chair opposite her scrape back, turning her head to determine the source. She was surprised when she saw the white-haired barista, giving him a small welcoming smile.
"Oh, I hope you don't mind. I have a break now and the rest of the café is pretty full..." He said, turning his head to gesture to the crowd. "I can leave if it's a problem, I understand if you don't want me here."
"No, no. It's nice to have you here." (Y/N) reassured. "Thank you, by the way. For the message on the cup. You're quite pretty yourself, you know?"
He blushed at this, scratching the back of his neck with a sheepish smile.
"Truly, you are as kind as you are beautiful." He chuckled slightly, the female's face burning. "Oh sorry, I haven't even introduced myself. My name is Nagito, Nagito Komaeda."
Nagito Komaeda, (Y/N) thought to herself, a lovely name.
"It's lovely to meet you Nagito, of course you already know my name." She giggled. "So you're new here right? I don't think I've seen you before."
"Hm that's right, this is my second shift." He nodded. "I recently moved here, I'm originally from Tokyo but after graduating I decided to start new."
"Ah, that explains why I haven't seen you before then." (Y/N) listened intently to Nagito. "Hey, if you're ever up for it I'd be more than happy to show you around. I can show you some of my favourite spots."
Nagito perked up at this, a smile on his face with a small nod.
"That would be nice. Of course, as long as you're okay with having to spend time with me." He nervously laughed.
"You're too hard on yourself. The pleasure's all mine. God knows I could do with a friend around here." (Y/N) assured. "Plus, you seem really nice. I'd love to get to know you more."
Nagito couldn't believe his ears. After spending his entire life being the outcast, reprimanded for his personality and treated like dirt by his peers; this felt like a dream. He thought he deserved it, being the scum he is but it still hurt to have people treat you badly.
"You really are hopeful. Thank you, (Y/N), I have quite the interest in you too." Nagito responded, bringing out his phone. "May I?"
He offered out his phone to her, (Y/N) nodding as she took it and entered her contact details into the device so he could contact her at another time.
"Looks like my break's over. That's a shame. Well it was nice speaking to you, (Y/N). See you around." Nagito waved as he got up, going back to his work. "I'll text you later."
(Y/N) found herself uncontrollably smiling as she hid her face behind her mug, feeling flustered. She couldn't wait to talk to him again.