"Do we have to wear anything special or is it casual clothes?" Nagito asked, "Errm, up to you, i am going casual" she replied while fastening her bra. Reaching into there wardrobe she grabbed a purple crop top and jeans ripped to make shorts. Nagito took out a white t shirt and jeans. He stepped into his jeans sliding them up and buttoning them. He placed his shirt down and left the room "i am just getting a drink" he said while walking out. Chiaki then began to move her shorts up her legs, they were tight, and buttoned with a slight struggle, the zip wouldn't close fully and her belly was squished into a muffintop "Baby come here" she shouted. He entered the room "yes?" "i can't go like this can i, look, the zip isn't even closed and this just doesn't look good anymore" she said with a dissapointed tone. He grabbed her by the hips and pulled her in, kissing her "you look beautiful baby, anyone who tells you otherwise just can't accept it, plus whose gunna be looking specifically at the zip, no one will notice" she smiled, and kissed him back, thats all the thanks Nagito needed to know he'd helped. He grabbed her shirt off the bed and slipped it over her head, he gently pushed her onto the bed and sat behind her, she lent back into him as he began to lovingly plat her hair, he plated it how he normally did, into 3 small plats evenly spread out on the back of her head. "So whos going today then?" Nagito asked still crossing over lengths of her hair. "Put it simply i have invited all of the couples, if thats alright with you" she replied "well of course it is, it will be good to catch up with everyone"
He finished the plats and put his shirt on, Chiaki began to look at first her hair then her outfit in their mirror. He could tell she was nervous about how she looked, so he grabbed one of his baggy jumpers and passed it her with a smile "I think you look amazing, but if your nervous you can just wear this" they both smiled at each other, he lent in and kissed her on the cheek, stood up and began to walk out the room, while he was she cheekily slapped his butt. Nagito jumped not expecting it and turned around looking at the happy grin on her face "you know we still have some time before we need to go" she said laying back on the bed, "half an hour to be exact, so don't do anything to crazy" she giggled. "half an hour till we need to be there or till we need to go" he asked. "erm till we need to be there, oh my god and its a 25 minute walk what was i thinking, sorry baby, i just missed you and want us to just be alone in here some more like last night." she said dissapointed "well tonight then, we could go to bed earlier" he said nervously. She smiled looking at him. "come on lets go" she said as she began to try sit up. "Can i have a hand please baby, i don't want to make any sudden movements i think..." she sighed "my shorts might pop open, and i don't have the fitness i used too to do a sit up slowly or normally, gosh i am such a disgrace" she turned over onto her front bursting into tears. Nagito panicked "Baby it's alright your not a disgrace, change always happens to everyone, youve just got to accept and embrace it" he said massaging her back "you must think i look horrible, i used to be so skinny" she said still weeping "well actually baby, i will be honest, i prefer you like this" he said, she turned over wiping her tears away "really, w.. w. whys that?" she asked with a stutter. "well firstly it makes you squishy and soft which is so nice for cuddling, and secondly, i just think for some reason the soft squishyness makes you look even more beautiful than before" she smiled as he helped her up. She grabbed onto him hugging him incredibly tightly, her head pressing into his chest "I love you Nagito, i love you so so much" he pulled away slightly, leaned in and kissed her gently and slowly "i love you too"

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Komanami
FanficNagito Komaeda x Chiaki Nanami Work in progress, no foreseeable end goal so may continue for years to come, or just a few months. Switching POV (3rd person + Nagito or Chiaki POV) Warnings: Strong Language Mild Sex ...