Average Paleontology ♡ Makoto Naegi x Reader

Cuddles

So me and Makoto decided to investigate shit, great! I went into his room with em, and we found a fuck ton of shit actually. I went into the bathroom and looked at Sayaka's body, I froze, but shook my head and walked towards her. Her blood was also pink, but we dont question that in this book cause were fucking idiots! :D

She had gold shit on her wrist, I held it in my hand. "Seems to be broken.. gold shit all over.." i muttered and went to the other side. There was a number, 11037.

That's fucking Leon, what the fuuuu-. "Whatcha doin?" Makoto asked as he entered the bathroom, he looked a bit traumatized but walked over anyway. "11037?" He said as he bent over. Normally I'd say nice ass, but, now's not the time. "Flip it over." I said to him. His face turned shocked, "Y-You mean?..." Makotos eyes looked completely sad.

"Yep, its him, we just need proof." I told him and ruffled his hair. This turned into a hair ruffling contest, us just messing with each others hair while a dead body was in the corner, fun times! "What are you two doing?" Kyoko asked us seriously. She looked at us before smirking and leaving us alone. It took me a while to understand why.

He was literally on top of me. "H-Hey, man, you gonna get off of me?" I asked, trying to avoid eye contact. "O-Oh! Yeah, sorry!" Makoto said, waving his hands around and blushing. We left, Kyoko gave me a smug grin, damnit edgelord. I skipped into the room where the trash was, and there was a ripped up white shirt piece.

"We gotta use this too I guess." I said picking it up. "And this definitely needed to be repaired or Hiro will freak out." He said picking up the shards of glass. The fat guy, Hifumi, was the one on trash duty so he let us in. And he was writing shit down, wonder what? I'll look later after the trial. We left, and Makoto fell to the floor. "Woah! Are you good, fam?" I said picking him up.

"Yeah, this whole murder thing is just.. a lot to take in." Makoto said, nervously scratching his neck. "Wanna go lay down a bit?" I asked him. "S-Sure.." He said, his cheeks flushing pink. I sat down against the wall and patted my lap. No, I didnt mean for him to sit in my lap, I meant to lay across my lap. "O-Oh.. okay." He was flustered, damn, I was just asking him to lay in my lap.

He layed there and looked up at me, and smiled. He took one of my strings of hair and twirled it in his fingers. "I'm really glad your here, Y/N. I dont know what I'd be doing with out you.." Makoto warmly smiled. I blushed, how could a guy be so fucking sweet? "Your hairs pretty." "Thanks." I said back.

So I just sat there and let him play with my hair, if he was less worried, then I didnt care or give a shit. Suddenly, pikachu- I MEAN FURRY! "Jeez, it's time for the class trial, didn't you guys hear me?!" Monokuma said, puffing his cheeks. I guess Makoto was too lost in my hair, so he didnt care. "Sorry, Monokuma, I was trying to calm him down." I muttered bitterly.

"Jesus! When will you two stop being so lovey dovey? I thought Sayaka was the one Makoto liked! Puhuhu!" Monokuma laughed. "H-Hey!" Makoto immediately sat up. I guess we were gonna have to deal with this bullshit on the way..

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I dunno why, but I'm in the mood to make a Killua x Reader.