To Nagito, he was painfully, frustratingly ordinary. Nothing about him should have stood out. His name was common, his demeanor unremarkable, and his very presence seemingly crafted from the everyday fabric of the world. Yet somehow, this "normal" boy captivated Nagito's thoughts, drawing him closer with each glance, each fleeting moment.
And then there was the scent-sweet and citrusy, a unique marker that lingered in Nagito's senses, triggering a strange calm in his usually tumultuous mind. His brown hair, shining under the light, and those eyes, yellow like sunlight, held something more, something that seemed to slip past Nagito's usual judgments and settle unshakably into his heart.
This strange infatuation is maddening, his twisted, "hope-centric" worldview whispering that someone so normal, so unremarkable, should be beneath his attention. Yet he can't deny his pull to this boy-a pull so strong it defies even the cruel "luck" that has cursed his life.
But he knows he must stay away. His presence, his "luck," would only end in disaster for them both. And so he teeters on the edge, caught between an unbreakable desire and a conviction that he is destined to destroy what he cares for most.
! Main characters are not mine !
[ I'll try not to make angst out of this, I want this to be a short, happy, love story 💔 ]