Nijiiro Days [Various X Reader]

Tomoya X Reader: Stupid Love

There aren't really a lot of fanfics out there of Nijiiro Days in Wattpad (does that even matter?). Decided to make one for that matter.

I heard that the anime will be getting 24 episodes or something but I'm not sure...

Please vote and comment what you think. It would be really helpful and I appreciate it.

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Matsunaga put his hand in his pocket. He failed his attempted date with the so called 'Spit Woman'. Rain was pouring down and he was drenched because of Spit Woman. She shoved him into a puddle and threw his lilly boquet into a trash.

He does have a knack for girls and dating them for fun. He is the definition of a playboy. The next thing he knew... he changed for a girl. Just because of that Spit Woman. Right in the moment he met her, he knew she was different. Tsutsui has feelings for her friend, Anna.

Tsutsui Mari was really harsh to him to the point that it really hurt Matsunaga inside. He gave up on her. He can't bear the pain anymore, that's why he has to give up.

His heart ripped into two.

Patience. Patience is what you need to make a woman fall for you. Days and months he was creating efforts for one girl... were all wasted. Sometimes, things are too unbearable and you have to let go. Being patient is not always working out.

What only works in patience was waiting for the train. Matsunaga stands in front of the crowd while people tried not to get too close to him so they would also not get wet.

Except for one girl who looks as down as him. She was also drenched in the rain. Her clothing was so thin and she was shivering. It was only a white shirt and shorts. It was revealing her flower printed........

Fortunately, Matsunaga remembers you...

"Y/N?" He calls out.

You were crying, the rain was a perfect excuse for you. And you also got caught in the rain, so you are wet. Wonderful. The perfect crying excuse and it's really hard to tell.

Hearing whose voice it was, you turned to see who it could be.

"Oh. You remember me," you monotonously said which isn't exactly you.

"Same boat?" He asks.

"Heartbroken?" You scanned Matsunaga's wet clothing. His suit looked really wet and stained with something brown.

"Rowing with you," he said, then he went back staring into nothingness.

You mimicked his actions. A few minutes later, the train arrived. People passed by beside you and bumping into you. You heard a few say, "if you're not getting in, don't stand in there," and, "move. I'm in a hurry."

All of the people dispersed when the train finally closed its doors and bulleted out of the station. What's left is the two of you standing there like.idiots waiting for nothing.

"Guess we missed the ride back home," Matsunaga said. He sat on a nearby bench and covers his whole face with his palms, "she's harsh,"

You exactly knew who he meant. It was that girl. The girl whose Matsunaga's charms didn't work on. You were about to chuckle in sarcasm when you saw something trickle on his chin.

He's crying...

If he was crying... then, he could have loved Mari-chan so much. That classmate of yours didn't know how lucky she is to have someone love her like this.

You didn't know how to comfort him, albeit, you two were in the same state. Without thinking second thoughts to your actions, you wiped the tears on his chin.

"Was that supposed to make me feel better?" He still hides his face.

You didn't answer him. Silence always means yes from you. It was almost silent. Almost. There were a few people around but that much little crowd doesn't grab attention. You could hear the loud patting of the rain against the station's roof.

"She despised your efforts right?" You started a conversation, "whom I thought was real was just a trick of my mind,"

"What do you mean by that?" He still doesn't remove his hands over his face.

"He was imaginary and I thought I was going insane," you laughed to ease a bit of pain, "I treated him as a real person and I was labeled as a crazy woman and insane," you sighed, "yeah, I'm insane."

"You're an otaku," that wasn't a question, "Y/N-san, I heard that from Tsuyoppon..." then something clicked in his mind, "you fell in love with a 2D character?"

You know it was silly. But it hurts. Is it that wrong? Those are just soul-less characters that entertain people, "It's embarrassing and silly. Isn't it, Matsunaga-san?"

"Y/N-san, calling me Tomoya is fine for me. I'm calling you on your first name," he makes peeping hole between his index and middle finger. His eyes were really red and it was the same thing with his face.

"Back to the topic," he cleared his throat, "I think it's really stupid. Who can blame you? Y/N-san, you lived your whole life at home and playing those kind of games,"

He removes both of his hands on his face. You noticed that the tear trails are noticeable on his face. His maroon hair was really messy. You pulled the tissue out of your shorts' pocket and gave it to Tomoya.

"I'm sorry. It's wet,"

But he accepted your crumpled and wet tissue. He wiped the tears remaining on his face.

A cold wind blew right into the station, your wet state isn't a big help and you shivered out of your skin.

"Here," he puts a bag on your lap. You haven't noticed that he was carrying a bag the whole time.

"It's for Spit Woman but I guess she won't accept that."

You opened it and found a pastel pink blazer. A pale red rose adorned its center. You were about to thank him when you found out he was staring at you.

Your heart raced...

Could it be....

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Pardon me if it sucks. I did this one in the morning. So give me some consideration.