The Ultimate Sweetheart: Book One- Luck Arc (Nagito Komaeda x Female!Reader)

Lessons in Romance

~Early Monokuma Theater~

You guys having a good Valentine's day?? Yeah! Me too! Me and my mother are gonna have a singles celebration by going to a buffet while my sister goes on a date with her boyfriend. I may not have a Valentine but at least my mom loves me! XD

Anyways, I hope you all have a wonderful day, and I hope this story gives you a little more love and warmth in your heart!~

(P.S. Sorry, this is a non canonical one shot special  ^^ hope you all still love it though)

"B-but I can't do all of that homework! I'm practically narcoleptic!" You whined. Your teacher sighed back, "Well, you had good grades before, and you never fell asleep this much in class before either. What happened?" He asked, chuckling at the end of his sentence. "Well... you know... At home I got in trouble for something relating to my grades... And now I have to stay up late to finish! I'm stuck in this inescapable cycle of sleeping at day and doing homework at night!" You whined a little louder this time to emphasize how dramatically upset you were.

Nagito, who was also being kept after class to finish work, walked over to the desk where you and the teacher were to turn in his work. "I think I'm done now Kizakura sensei, if there's anything else you need I'd be honored." He smiled. He nodded for him to leave before abruptly stopping him. "Actually... Komaeda, you're good at this subject right?" The teacher pointed to the paper you were working on. "Ah, of course. If (L/N)-san is in need of help I'd be honored to volunteer." Komaeda beamed. "That is, if she's ok with it!" Then he gave you a curious glance. The young teacher clapped his hands together. "Then that's settled! She's been falling asleep during class lately due to a lack of sleep at home, so your only problem may be keeping her up. I have really important work outside of school to do so I may not be able to help her anytime soon. Thank you Nagito, you two can work this out together I trust?" You both nodded and as soon as you three got out of the room, Nagito grabbed you by the wrist to stop you from going down the hall just yet.

"Sorry, but would you mind me walking you home for today? I'd like to discuss when the tutoring should be scheduled and this would be pretty convenient." He quickly let go of your wrist. "Of course! It's no problem, we should also discuss where this'll happen anyways." You chuckled, a bit excited to walk home with him at this hour. As you two walked out of the building, you took immediate notice to how late it was outside. It looked like the sun was already setting and it only got darker as you walked. The nearby cherry blossom trees went from pink to red to blue with the light around them, and at this point the skies were dotted with stars as you finally reached your house. You waved goodbye to Nagito, thanking him for helping you. He, naturally, said it was no problem at all and praised you for letting him have this lucky opportunity. "Haha! Thank you anyways, I mean it." You smiled, and with a final goodbye you closed the door.

The day you had both discussed finally came around. It was friday and you were both going to his house for the tutoring. Since you were walking home with him, you didn't need any directions, and the view of the sky was reminiscent of the day you had both discussed these plans earlier that week. You talked throughout the long walk to his house, and upon reaching your destination your jaw dropped. His house was beautiful, he had talked about an inheritance but this was beyond what you'd imagined. He closed your mouth for you and you couldn't help noticing a light blush spreading across his face, only visible from the unnatural color of sickly pale skin. The blush suited him though, adding life to his almost inhumanly pale face.

Leading you into his home you decided to go to the worst possible place for tutoring. His room. It wasn't that worrying though, you could always trust that Nagito wouldn't do anything dangerous. Your only problem now was that you were very tired from staying up during class despite being up nearly the whole night, and now there was a bed to sit on. Still, you let these thoughts pass. After getting all of the necessary papers out, you both set up for the session. 'No, not a make-out session', you blushed at your thoughts. You'd been having a dirty mind about this whole situation since the beginning of the week at this point.