Miraculous One Shots **DISCONTINUED**

Nathaniel x Male! Reader

(A/n)- This was requested by I_Am_Meme_Daddy. Go check them out! And please don't get offended by the things I make the bullies in here say. It's just for story purposes. Thanks for reading!

"You're pathetic!" You took another kick to the gut and coughed. Then a punch to the face.

"W...why...?" The boys all scoffed and snickered. "Because," the leader said, "you're different. And different makes you a freak. I mean, what kind of guy likes guys?"

You tried to stand when someone stomped their foot on your back. You fell to the floor and winced. "Dif-different is better than what you are," you coughed.

"What did you say, freak?!"

Someone jerked your head up and you met with a set of cold, sky-blue eyes. "I'll make you regret ever saying that." They threw your head down and spat at you.

"Let's go. I'm getting tired." And with that the gang of boys left laughing. "Why..."

Why you? Why this? Why...do they hate me?

You pushed yourself up with a grunt. Blood dripped from your mouth as you leaned against a trash can. "Maybe...maybe they're right..."

I am a freak...

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You walked up the school steps with your hood over your head. The laughter and chatter of your fellow classmates filled your ears. But only one voice stood out.

"(Y/n)!"

You hesitated. Should...should you turn around and face him? Or should you just keep on walking?

You paused. A hand grasped your shoulder and you blushed immediately. "H-hey, what's wrong?"

You bit your lip and kept your gaze to the front. You swallowed the lump in your throat. "Hey...Nath."

Said boy furrowed his brows and stepped in front of you, stopping you from moving. "Hey, what's wrong? Are-wait a second...what's that?" He went to touch your face when you slapped his hand away.

"Don't. Just...please," you pleaded. Nathaniel sighed and ran a hand through his hair. "Let me guess, they beat you up again?"

Silence was the only answer he got. "Why didn't you tell me sooner? Here," he said grabbing your hand and leading you away from the croud. "Let's see if we can't get that bruise treated."

He flashed you a smile causing your cheeks to redden. You shoved your hands in your pockets and followed him. "Nathaniel..."

He hummed as you came to his house. "I...I have something I want to confess..." He opened the door and led you inside.

"What is it,"he asked sitting the two of you down on the couch. You averted your gaze and drew a deep breath. How can I tell him...?

Before you could utter a word Nathaniel placed your hand in his and gave you a look of reassurance. "It's ok, just tell me." You smiled a little before pulling your hand away.

"I...I want to change things...about myself." Suddenly the atmosphere changed. It was darker. Nathaniel's eyes dimmed.

"You...what?" His voice was shaky and his body hunched a little. "J-just my apoearance! I'm tired of people bullying me for what I act and look like! If I looked more-"

"No! Absolutely not! You are not changing a single thing about yourself, do you hear me?!" You flinched from his sudden tone of voice. His breathing was heavy and a few tears cascaded down his cheeks.