Nagito x Reader |Danganronpa/Nagito oneshots|

androgynous female reader comfort story

(I have to make this because no one else would why is everyone on Wattpad so horny, and yes this is self-indulgent if that's the right word)

(Also, warning, period, like the thing that girls go through)

It was that time of month again, you just got shot by Mother Nature yesterday and now you were on the cursed and dreaded thing that all girls could agree was the worst thing ever, you're period. Fuck periods man, it's like a free monthly subscription that you never asked for. FUCK THAT STUPID EGG I HATE THAT EGG!

With the blood, we have other things that go with it, like CRAMPS, mood swings, and fucking insecurities because goddamn those just get ten times worse on your period or something.

You were BAWLING and NOT on the basketball field, on your bed. Your insecurities plaguing your thoughts, making you wish you didn't look the way you did. People always wondered whether you were a boy or a girl when they first saw you, and it makes you feel like shit. Why couldn't you just look like a girl?

You continued to cry until you heard foot steps. You got a soft blanket and started to dry the tears, hoping that he wouldn't notice. Were you crying too loud...?

"Y/N, are you okay...?"

Okay maybe you were...

"Yeah, I'm fine..." You finished getting rid of your tears, but you still didn't want to turn around and look at him just in case your eyes were still puffy. You probably looked high right now but that's not the point.

"Do you want a hug...?" Nagito asked, you were starting to tear up again.

"Yeah..." You replied and he came into bed with you.

"Do you wanna talk about it...?" He asked, and you hesitated for a moment, but then you finally decided.

"Sure... it's just..." You hesitated again, you didn't know how to word it and you didn't want to look stupid.

"Don't worry, take your time." You could feel his hands lightly tracing circles on your back to help you calm down. You felt much more at ease now, after a little bit you finally found the right words.

"Well, the thing is... I don't like how I look like... a boy..." You finally admitted, which took a lot of courage to make you admit.

"Darling, even if you are a little bit androgynous, you're still beautiful..." He comforted you, which made you feel better since it didn't feel like he was straight up lying to your face. He didn't want to stress you out or force you to talk (take notes, mother) so you ended up going to the couch and cuddling together while watching TV. Mother Nature finally stopped being a bitch and let go on the cramps.

(Honestly this has been in my drafts for like three days now and I just wanted to get it over with, also why does Y/N always cry I mean Ik I wrote this book but maybe I need to calm down and write some other type of fluff)