Nagito Komeda

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                                                                             Getting to know you

Ah school. Normally referred to as prison. At the moment, you were a victim of this horrid place. Constant hours of listening to the teacher go on and on about some random crap you already knew. Not to mention all of the people that go here! Sure, there were many nice students, but a majority of them were stuck up snobs who thought they were better than everyone. You tap the desk lightly out of boredom. Its not that you didn't like people. You just didn't like the choices they made!

Tic....tic....tic...

Seconds in this class were like hours. Your heart fluttered when you though of your "not boring" next hour. Art. It was pretty much the only subject that didn't bore you to tears. Not to mention it had a very special person that just so happened to sit at the same table as you. Those grey eyes, the way his white hair would stick out randomly, everything about him made your heart soar. Yeah, he had his quirks. But didn't everyone?

Ring!

You shoot up from your desk and grab your things, throwing yourself into the hallway before the crowds could crush you. Maybe you were too excited to see a boy you didn't think you had a chance with. But something about him made you just want to see him more! The metal swing meets your ears as you open your locker. To your surprise, a little post it note fell out. You pick it up curiously and open it, your eyes widening at the words that seem almost nervously scribbled down. Your hope shines brighter the the sun, but not as bright as your beautiful eyes.

Hope? Your mind wanders as you walk slowly through the halls. You only knew one person who would mention hope. But was it really him? "I want to believe it... But can I afford to?" You mumble, deeply in thought. Finally you arrive at the classroom. He wasn't there yet, so you take your seat near the back of the classroom and allow your mind to wander as you fold and unfold the paper in your pocket. Would he do something like this? He was very sweet... But had he noticed you enough to do something like this? Was it meant for someone else? You remember the very pretty girl Sonia Nevermind had a locker right next to you. It could have been meant for her.

So lost in your thoughts, you didn't notice the marshmallow head take his usual seat next to you. "Good afternoon (y/n)! You look troubled. Is something giving you despair?" You make a surprised squeak and sit up. "N-No. I'm fine!" He nods and stares forward. "I suppose an ultimate doesn't need to share their problems with trash like me." There he was again bringing himself down. You frown and place a gentle hand on his shoulder. "Hey what have I told you about calling yourself trash? You are anything but!" His frown morphs into a smile that makes your heart flutter. "So much hope for me! Despite the truth you always believe in me! It is truly amazing!" You sigh with a smile and ruffle his hair which was soft to the touch, much like a kittens fur. In the back of your mind, you debate asking him about the note. Finally, gathering some courage, you pull it out and poke his shoulder. "Hey... I found this in my locker. Did you write it?" His face gets noticeably pink. "Well...I umm..." The bell rings and the teacher strolls in with a face full of excitement. "Good afternoon class!" You sigh and turn forward, hearing a relieved whisper. "Saved by the bell."

"Komeda!" You grab his jacket before he can walk out of the school gates. I hasn't been long since class ended, due to art being your last hour. You let out a frustrated huff. "Komeda seriously. I just want to know if you wrote this to me! It isn't that big of a deal." He turns around with the same blush from before gracing his cheeks making him look absolutely adorable. "You caught me... yeah I wrote it." He scratches his head sheepishly. "How did you know?" A soft giggle resonates through you. "Komeda, you are the only person that would compliment my 'hope'." He looks away embarrassed. You notice this and smile pleasantly. Standing on the tips of your toes, you place a soft kiss to the smooth skin of his usually pale cheek, which at the moment was dark red. "But I thought it was really sweet of you. And I would love to get to know you better." An almost ecstatic smile forms on his face, and in seconds he grabs your cheeks and pulls you into a sweet kiss. Your (e/c) eyes widen in shock at the random gesture, but you kiss back. You've wanted to do that for a while now anyways. When you both pull away your faces are a matching red. "W-What was that for?" Komeda gives you a teasing smile. "Just getting to know you a little better."


(Sup!! This is my first fanfiction. Well, one I'm publishing anyway. I want opinions! If you're reading this, then comment an opinion on how I could do better, and which character you want to read about next! Please any comment will help. Whether it's how long it should be, to how cheesy, or romantic, I'll welcome all. Thanks for reading and have an amazing day!! ~CR)

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