AUTHOR'S NOTE:
Firstly, I apologize for not updating the one shots in a while. I hate to say that writer's block is one of the cause along with gradual disinterest with the ship/series, but hey, I'm deciding to continue working on adding some ideas in here before completely letting go!
Also, this story might have multiple parts to it: ☁️ and 🍋
Without further ado, here's a little something that popped inside my head
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ACTUAL STORY:
It's the middle of the night when Nagito was awaken by some peculiar noises and clanks coming from inside the house. He rubbed his eyes a bit, still a little hazy. Getting out of bed, he began making his way towards the unknown noise which seemed to be coming from the kitchen.
There, Nagito found Kamukura, who looked to be making something (in a beaker).
"Kamukura...?" Nagito called out.
Nagito received no answer in return, hence he asked once more, "Kamukura what are you doing?"
Unexpecting Nagito to be awake as well as out of natural instinct, Kamukura turned around and threw the fluids within the beaker at Nagito, consequently ending up with one now wide-awake, and soaking wet fluff boy and one (somewhat) apologetic boyfriend.
"NAGITO!! Are you alright?!" Kamukura frantically asked as he ran towards Nagito's side with a dry towel in hand.
"Aww what the fuckkk babeee!" Nagito replied (obviously unhappy).
"My apology...I didn't know that you were awake," Kamukura took the towel and patted all the wet spots of Nagito's drenched shirt.
"You know what, I'm just gonna take off my shirt. There's no point on continuing to wear it anyways now that its wet!"
"I'll lend you my sweatshirt," Kamukura offered as he began stripping off the sweatshirt he's wearing and handed it to Nagito.
"As long as it didn't get into your--"
"Bleh, I think that some of whatever you threw at me got into my mouth." Nagito stated as he hurriedly shifted himself into Kamukura's sweatshirt.
"Well, that's gonna be a problem."
"Huh?"
"Nothing."
"No, what did you say!" Nagito whined.
"It's nothing, really. Now let's just go to sleep before you ask anymore questions."
"Are you trying to say that I'm annoying!"
"No comment."
"I-" Nagito was cut off with a passionate kiss from Kamukura before finishing his sentence, and then they both fell asleep on bed.
THE NEXT MORNING
Awaken by the morning sun hitting directly upon Nagito's face, Nagito eventually got out of bed and walked towards the kitchen for breakfast.
"Morning," Kamukura greeted Nagito as he sat at the kitchen table, drinking his morning coffee.
"Good morning," Nagito replied back, walking towards the refrigerator.
"Um... Nagito," Kamukura hesitated.
"Yes," Nagito placed his hand on the fridge door whilst looking at Kamukura. "What is it?"
"Are you... no, do you feel weird?" Kamukura looked Nagito dead in the eyes.
"If this is about last night, I already accepted your apology, but to answer your question, no, I don't think that I feel weird." Nagito grabbed the milk carton.
"Are you sure?" Kamukura asked.
"Very--"
"Nagito! You're drinking straight out of the carton?!"
Nagito slowly placed the carton down on the countertop. "Uh... yeah... sorry. I didn't even notice. I just... had this really strong urge to drink milk."
"You still sure that you're feeling okay?"
"YESSS, I'm sure. I just forgot babe, so let's just watch a movie and chill."
"Okay."
Kamukura follows Nagito into the living room where they both sat on the couch, picked out a movie, and began watching.
While watching the movie, Nagito began rubbing his head up and down Kamukura's chest.
"Um... Nagito..., what are you doing?"
"I'm not really sure. It just feels nice." Nagito replied. "Oh, could you maybe... scratch my head."
"No."
"Pleaseee."
"No."
"Babbeee," Nagito wrapped his arms around Kamukura's neck.
"Are you even watching the movie? If not, I'm going to leave."
"Hmph," Nagito pouted as he faced the TV and continued watching the film.
(in the end, Kamukura gave Nagito his head pats and scratches.
AFTER THE MOVIE ENDED
Nagito was beginning to fall asleep, so Kamukura offered to carry Nagito to bed.
"My boyfriend's the best," Nagito licked Kamukura's face.
"What the hell Nagito."
"What?"
"Why'd you lick me?"
"Signs of affection?"
"You're questioning yourself. Makes me think otherwise," Kamukura responded. His cheek still felt cold from where Nagito licked him.
As Kamukura and Nagito shuffled themselves into bed, Nagito curled up inside Kamukura's arms once more.
"Why are you vibrating?"
"Hm?"
"I can feel your vibration."
"Oh, must be my my happy feelings. Didn't know that you could feel my emotions physically?"
"Yeah, me too."
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I know that this isn't completely fluff, but I still wanted to organize this chapter in some way or another. There is probably going to be another chapter for this but maybe it'll be 🍋 next time, so just a heads up, though please let me know if you would also like to see another fluff chapter for this.
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KamuKoma Monoshots
FanfictionThese are short stories of as you might already know from the story cover and title, I will be writing stories of the one and only Nagito Komaeda and Izuru Kamukura. There is an author's note so you can be aware of what types of stories you're about...