💚KomaHina/SaiOma💜 OneShots

🥀"Near Death Experience."🥀(Hajime×Nagito)

Hajime's PoV:

I was never into reading.It never seemed interesting to me.
But...there was nothing else to do on the island on a daily basis.
Well...there was but...I was bored of those.

Even Chiaki insisted on me reading abit for fun.It was really weird.She normally doesnt care about things like that.
So...I decided to go to the Library for the first time do some ACTUAL reading.

When I enter the library,it was empty.
It was really quiet and kind of unsettling.
The smell of new and old books mixed together gave it a comfy feeling but it was creepy.

I walk over to a random category in the library.
Poetry.
I was never a fan of it.
I was a 'Plain Jane' after all....well,more like an 'Average Arvin'.
I pick up a random book that looked like it was from 1980 or something.

With a heavy sigh,I walk over to a secluded table in the corner of the library,far from the enterance,and sit down,the dusty book in my hand.

"Here goes..."

I mumble,dusting off the front cover of the poetry book.
I slowly open the book to page one and begin to read.
It was about the rules you need to follow,feelings that should be expirenced and all that other boring stuff.

I immediately got sleepy but...I wanted to keep reading just in case.
As I was reading,I hear a soft creeeaaaakkk..... by the entrance of the library.
Some came into the library??

I was confused but I couldnt see who came in because the table I was sitting at in the far back,had a big bookshelf obscuring the view of the enterance.

Whoever came in couldnt see me either.
I was abit nervous to go up and talk to them.It would be awkward,right?

Then,through alittle space between 2 bookshelves,I saw....someone with...messy,soft,white hair sit at a table.
The said table was near the entrance,so it seemed the person sat at the first table as they entered the library.

I knew...exactly who came in,but to be sure,I looked at them for abit longer.
Messy white hair,pale skin,green jacket with a big '55' staring me back in the damn face.
Goddamnit,its Nagito Komaeda.

Realizing that,I let out a low groan of annoyance.It wasnt loud but it was audible in this quiet library.I didnt really hate Nagito...actually the opposite but...he was still REALLY annoying....

Nagito pauses for a second,like he was listening for something.
After afew seconds,he looks back down to the table.
Granted,I was looking at him from behind so I couldnt really tell.

I really wanted to leave now.
Its like the library had....an annoying atmosphere now....somehow.
By just looking at Nagito,I was getting irritated and flustered.
I still couldnt see his face but...whatever!

It was....going to be a waste coming here then leaving because of Nagito...so I....decided to stay and finish my book then quickly leave when Im done.

Nagito never realized I was there,he wasnt even reading but he was backing me so I couldnt figure out what he was doing.
He was so still but...he was also shivering,like he was cold.

I didnt understand why he would be cold,it was actually abit warm for me...so I thought he was sick.

I still didnt go up to him,I just....wasnt confidence enough to talk to that emotional drainer.
I continued to watch him from the table in the corner though.

After afew minutes,still no movement for Nagito.
I was getting abit engrossed in my book so I didnt really notice but after looking down at my book then looking back at Nagito....I realize that....his head was now lying on the desk,his arms crossed and cushioning his head.