Snow Is Winter's Tears (Nagito X Reader FF)

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

Nagito is the most amazing, no, complex and confusing person I have ever met. From his strange remarks, to his weirdly carefree personality. As a teenager with these types of thoughts, I never thought I would find myself wearing a ring. I'm getting way ahead of myself, so let's start from the beginning.

I met Nagito as a first year in high school. I always found him odd. His unusual personality is what made him weirdly popular. He had a messy head of white hair, and a pair of light green eyes. I never really thought much about him, and we never talked. That was up until my younger sister made a mistake, or maybe...it was luck?

Everyday, I will get up at 6:00 am, make breakfast, study, get ready for school, study, then I would leave for school. I'm a pretty average person, I have average grades, an average amount of acquaintances, an average amount of popularity, etc.. I follow the rules so I don't have to be caught up with anything, or be associated with drama. I did have friends at some point, then I had to move away. I lost contact with them, and haven't spoken to them for 2 years, but i'm fine with that. My family is pretty normal, my mom and dad are separated but we still manage because my mom works all the time, and I also have a part-time job at a family restaurant.

The day that caused everything started because my little sister decided to get lost in the woods. She had been out all night, and since my mom was working the night shift, she didn't know, and I didn't really care. Once I woke up the next morning, she still wasn't home. So, of course, like any good mom would, mine got worried and started searching for that little brat. As someone that cared for my mother, I went with her, just to make sure she would be safe. Obviously, hours later we found the whore crying in the cold on a tree stump.

I rushed to school, after almost forgetting about it, and ended up getting there an hour later. As I ran into class, I could feel everyone stare as I walked to my desk. I sat down and realized that the person who usually sat at the desk in front of me wasn't there. I didn't pay much attention to names or faces, so I didn't think much of it.

Once class ended, the teacher asked to speak with me, and although I tried to explain the situation, they didn't believe me and I was given "classroom clean-up duty". 

While wiping down the chalkboard, I noticed someone moving outside the classroom door. As soon as I turned my head to look, it seemed as if the shadow was gone. I figured someone was just walking by, or stopped to see what I was doing.

Finally having finished cleaning, I grabbed my bag and slid open the door to see someone standing right there. It was a boy my age. He had messy white hair, pale skin, and green eyes that seemed to be staring right into mine. "Oh, hi!" said the boy. After hearing his voice I realized he was the student that had been sitting in front of me for half of the school year. "Hi?" I said, "Um, who are you and why are you here? Most of the students have gone home by now." "Well, um," then the pale skinned boy started to explain why he didn't show up to school and why he was watching me. He told me that he was admiring my "hard work and effort". I'm sure that was just an excuse. Trying to get home, I said, "Well, I'm off!" I started speed walking away, when I heard a "WAIT!" Somewhere deep down I knew that was gonna happen. Rolling my eyes, I turned around. "I didn't get your name," said the boy, "My name is Nagito, Nagito Komaeda." He had a big smile on his face, so it only felt right to tell him my name. "My name is (Y/N)."

I turned back around and attempted to walk away, but again I was stopped. I felt Nagito grabbing my arm. "Hey, (Y/N), it's getting dark, and it's almost the middle of winter. I'll go with you!" Nagito exclaimed. "Haha...that's really not necessary..." I replied. "No really, I insist." Nagito said with a fading smile. I felt bad, and all I was trying to do was eat, so I let him come along.