Just a Little Insane (Nagito x Reader) *Discontinued*

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Ibuki ended up on the guitar, you on drums, and Nagito was singing. He still seemed a bit unsure, but you were sure everything would be fine, but you didn't wanna let Ibuki know what he said...

"You'll be great at singing Nagito!" You encouraged him.

"Hmmm..?" He looked confused for a second but quickly replaced it with a happy smile that seemed... genuine. "Ahhh... Thank you (Y/N)! You have such amazing hope!~" He said, droll escaping his mouth a little. "With your hope, and my luck, I'm sure I'll do well!" He wiped the droll off.

"See! You'll do great!" You smiled, ignoring the droll. Nagito returned the smile, closing his eyes and tilting his head a bit.

"So, what song?!" Ibuki shouted, causing Nagito's smile to disappear as he opened his eyes. "Since you're singing, Ibuki will let you chose the first song!" She said.

"Oh... Then... I guess..." he looked through all the songs. He picked a random song as Ibuki smiled wide.

"Perfect! Ibuki can 100% this on guitar!"

"I'm sure you can 100% everything on here..!" You giggled.

"Yep Yep! You ready?!" She asked. I nodded, giving her a thumbs up, holding the drum sticks readily. Nagito gave a small nod and looked towards the TV, grasping the microphone with both hands, clearly still a bit nervous, but trying to hide it. He was sitting on the love seat, but Ibuki was standing, ready to jam out on the guitar.

When the song ended the scores came up and, of course, Ibuki got 100%. You got 78%. Ehh, about average. Nagito got 99%. He was surprisingly really good at singing!

"Nagito! That was amazing!" You said, praising his singing skills. You turned to him and smiled, stars in your eyes. He blushed a light pink.

"Thanks...! I tried my best...!" He responded, looking to the ground.

"Ibuki thinks you did amazing too!" She chimed in, smiling wide with her eyes closed, shooting one arm into the air, her hand in a fist.

Thinking back, you could've sworn you saw Nagito looking over at your for short periods of time while singing. Hmmm.... I was probably just seeing things.

"Haha! Thanks!" He said, looking up from the floor and at you. "You did amazing too (Y/N)! I could never do that well on drums."

"I only did about average! And besides... Who knows..." you said, looking off into the distance. "You might get..." you looked right back into Nagito's eyes. "...Lucky!" He giggled a cute little giggle.

"Yeah, who knows. Maybe."

You continued playing Rock Band for a little bit but eventually switched over and played Mario Kart on Ibuki's Switch. Ibuki sat on the chair that was used for the drum set as you and Nagito shared the love seat. You all had so much fun playing, making memories that would last a lifetime! You noticed Nagito never touched the candy, only the soda and chips. He must not like sweet things. You eventually looked at the clock after a while and saw that it was 10 at night.

"Oh my god! Nagito! Look at the time!" You said, laughing. He looked at the time and giggled as he saw how late it was. Ibuki then looked at the clock. She smiled wide as an idea formed in her head.

"Why don't you two just sleep over here at Ibuki's?!" She asked. You two stopped laughing and looked at her. Your smile grew so very wide as Nagito had a small, unsure smile.

"Yeah! That'd be fun!" You said. You looked at the cloud-haired boy next to you. "Come on Nagito! Sleep over here with me! We can have fun playing more video games until we pass out!"

"Yeah! Lots of fun!" Ibuki said. Nagito's smile slowly faded as he looked from you, to Ibuki, and back to you.

"You really wanna have a sleep over... With trash such as myself...? And... you know..." He looked into your eyes, waiting for an answer. That kinda hurt me... Why...?

"Nagito..." You said, reaching your hand out to his. You genitally took his hand into your own, startling him a bit. "...You're not trash. You're my friend! Why would I wanna be friends with trash? Of course I wanna have a sleep over with you!" You smiled brightly at the end, hiding the pain you felt from his self-depreciating. It worked, cause he had a small smile placed on his lips.

"But even so... I'm a boy. And we don't even have clothes to change into."

"Ibuki doesn't care!" Ibuki chimed in, causing me and Nagito to look at her. "You're our friend! Why does you being a boy matter? And as for your clothes, Ibuki will let you leave for a little to get your clothes!" She smiled victoriously as she finished her statement.

"Well.... I guess I will then." He put on a big smile, closing his eyes and tilting his head slightly. "Nothing better to do!" He concluded. Soooooo cuuuuuute you thought. No! Stop! I haven't even known him for a day! S t o p I t. You smiled, looking at Nagito.

"Yay!" You yelled, letting go of his hand and hugging him. He hugged back. You quickly left the hug tho, trying to not get too attached to the boy, but you were still failing at that. "Ibuki, give me your phone number so I can text you incase something happens in the short period of time we're gone." Ibuki smiled.

"Of course!" She said happily. You and Ibuki exchanged numbers and you looked over at Nagito.

"Come on, lets go get our stuff real quick." Nagito smiled, standing up and walking over to you and Ibuki.

"Whatever you say." He simply replied. You and Nagito said your quick goodbyes to Ibuki and exited the house.

"So..." you started "Which way is to your house?"

"Left. About 5 blocks." He responded, starting to walk. You quickly followed.

"Really? Me too!" He looked down at you in surprise, but quickly putting a smile on.

"Dorm 111" He said, telling me his dorm room number. You recognized the room number. It was the one closest to the entrance. The one you wish you had.

"LUCKY! I'm dorm 408." You responded. You were on the top floor, about half way to the elevator. Nagito giggled.

"I guess I am lucky after all..." He said with a smirk. He looked like an idea had just formed in his head...