nagito komaeda x reader one-shots

late night visit

short and sweet

(Y/N) was sprawled out on her bed, laying on her back and just staring at the ceiling as she dwelled on thoughts about this whole ordeal. A killing school trip really was the last thing she expected to happen on this island, but she wasn't surprised. Of course it would happen to her, just typical. It had been a while since it had all started, already having lost Byakuya, Teruteru, Mahiru, Peko, Ibuki, Hiyoko and Mikan. It was sad, that's for sure, but she couldn't help but just feel empty. No point on moping over it forever, right? Maybe she needed to stop hanging around Nagito so much...
She was interrupted from her thoughts by a knock on the door, lifting her head up to the direction of the noise. It was past the nighttime announcement, so it was strange to have someone come by at this time of the night. She waited for a minute, the knock resounding once again before she got to her feet and hesitantly approached the door. She placed her hand on the handle, cautious of the fact that anyone could be behind that door right now.
"Who is it?" She called, swallowing her nerves.
"It's me."
She could recognise that raspy voice any day, somewhat relaxing when she realised that it was only Nagito at her door. She unlocked the door, opening it to be met face to face with him.
"What's up?" She questioned him, wrapping her arms around herself to avoid the chilly breeze of the island.
"Sorry, I know it's late." He began, pausing slightly. "I just couldn't stop thinking about you."
(Y/N) blushed at his words, stuttering slightly before beckoning him to come in, closing the door behind them.
"Ah? That's okay, you're welcome here whenever." (Y/N) smiled, feeling slightly nervous.
What did he mean by that?
"Thank you. You truly are a kind soul." Nagito complimented, flustering her further. "Can I...?"
He gestured to her bed, (Y/N) nodding with a small laugh.
"You don't have to ask for permission, Nagi." She told him.
He nodded awkwardly, placing himself on the comfortable furniture and slightly bouncing on the mattress, looking at the small bed. (Y/N) went to sit beside him, giving him a look of concern.
"Are you alright? You seem awfully on edge." (Y/N) queried.
"I don't know... I just can't get you out of my head." Nagito confessed, causing (Y/N) to blush even further. "I'd do anything for the sake of hope, absolutely anything, but the other day when Fuyuhiko threatened you... that sounded so much more worse than even the darkest depths of despair. Even the brightest of hope couldn't save me from the despair I would face if I lost you... it's confusing me, (Y/N). I've never felt like this before."
(Y/N)'s eyes widened in surprise, blushing at his confession before taking one of his hands in hers and giving him a gentle smile.
"Could you elaborate a bit more, please?" She requested, not wanting to jump to conclusions.
"Mm, well... I think- no, I am in love with you and everything about you." Nagito admitted, a blush now painting his cheeks. "I'm sorry... I couldn't keep it from you anymore. I know scum like me doesn't deserve to even be in your presence but I just had to..."
"Nagito, that's not true. You deserve the world." (Y/N) paused, gulping down her nerves. "I love you too."
Nagito felt his heart stop for a moment and heat flush through his body, at a loss for words when she returned his feelings. He wondered if this was just a dream, or some sort of sick joke to taunt him. But she kept her gaze and a genuine expression, her nerves becoming more clear when he didn't respond.
"Are... are you sure?" Nagito checked, (Y/N) nodding in response. "Wow, I truly am lucky."
(Y/N) giggled, letting out a sigh of relief to see that he was happy.
Nagito's eyes flickered down to her lips and back up to her eyes, (Y/N) understanding his actions. She consented by leaning forward, Nagito tilting his head and pushing forward to connect their lips. It felt like fireworks were exploding when they kissed, the intimacy giving them a rush of heat and sending waves of pleasure through their bodies. It was like the world had stopped in that moment, the only thing that mattered was the other. As if no matter what was thrown at them, they could come out the other side. Nagito placed his hands on her hips to steady himself, pulling away momentarily to catch his breath before kissing her again. (Y/N) cupped his face in her hands, rubbing his cheek with her thumb and relishing in her time with Nagito. When they parted, he looked at her with a loving expression to which she returned, pressing her forehead against his.
He ended up staying the night in her cottage, sleeping in her bed with her in his arms.

He had never felt such hope before, not until he had met you.