' 'ᴍʏ ʟᴜᴄᴋʏ ꜱᴛᴀʀ~' ' "私の." Yandere! Nagito X Fem! Reader.

~The musician and dancer~

TW: huge spoilers, mention of  S3xual moments, and yeah- 

ok i really want to start up on some yandere tendencies for nagito, so here.

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I wake up extremely groggy and tired. Another restless night at the cold, unhelpful hospital. I felt a stirring around my waist and looked at Nagito, his face buried in my stomach. I look up at the ceiling and place an arm around his back.

knock knock

A girl with long, uneven purple hair walks in with a melancholy look barely hidden on her features.

"(Y/n)..~!," she coos, running her hand softly across the tabletop. "Be a dear and follow me..!" She lightly blushes with a wide smile.

"...Who are you." Her smile falters, but stays anyway.

"I'm Mikan, your nurse.. Now, please follow me!" I think to myself for a second but decide that she seems trustworthy enough. She seems rather timid and kind. I sit up and swing my legs over the bed but the boy hugs me tighter.

"...Y...Yes, follow her (y/n)." I tilt my head and furrow my eyes.

"What?"

"Follow her, leave me all alone."

Mikan taps her foot impatiently.

"Sorry, Mikan. I'm not feeling too we-" I was cut off by the girl eagerly grasping my wrist.

"P-please! I'll do anything, just.. Follow me~!" This is getting suspicious. I shake my head no, and attempt to pull my hand back, but my strength is growing weaker each day in this hospital. Am I dying?

The girl growls and shakes her head.

"Whatever. I'll just ask Ibuki then.." She storms out of the room and closes the door. I look back down to nagito. He's getting more frail and weak each day. I worry for him. I lay back down in bed and hug Nagito. He blushes wildly, the color popping like wildflowers blooming on his pale face.

"Ok, I'm going back to slee-'' I was cut off by Nagito sitting next to me, his finger on my cheek. "Y-your hands are really cold..!" I blush.

He mutters words I can barely manage to hear.

"I hate you so much.. You're so ugly, I can't bear to look at you..."

I must be so flustered right now, "O-oh, Thank you..!" He leans down a bit.

"Stay down there." I sit up, wondering what he's planning to do.

He was a bit taller than me, causing me to have to look up a bit to see his face. But I was far too flustered to even look in his direction. I kept my attention to the window, looking out and taking in everything I saw. A tree, grass, sand, buildings in the distance, a closed curtain in my face. I looked back over to Nagito and noticed that he had sat down on my lap at some point. He moved his hand away from the curtain he just closed to my chin, lifting it up so I was facing him.

"Don't give me your attention. I can live without it." he frowns.

I nod and look at his nose, his lips, his cheeks, his wispy hair that swayed from the fan in the far side of the room.. He grips my chin a bit harder and leans closer. I finally looked into his eyes. He smiles.

"Hmm!" he leans forward and just flat out kisses me. I obviously kiss him back, One thing leads to another and...

Yeah.