Nagito x Reader
Nights like these were always your favourite. His slender hands combing through your hair, you tilting your head up with your eyes closed, the water of the bath warm against your flesh. These nights were always so soothing.
“Please let me take care of you,”Nagito would whisper into your ear as he calmly led you to the bathroom. You never seemed to mind much, plus he would always insist on washing your hair. So here you sat in the tub, Nagito massaging your scalp with shampoo.
You never understood why he felt the need to basically worship you in the way he does. The poor boy always brought up his such self destructing lines every time you tried to ask. No matter how many times you tried to convince him he isnt worthless, he never seemed to believe you. In his mind, you were simple just a goddess you needed to be tended to while he was lowly trash lucky enough to be able to.
He slowly rinsed your hair out after finishing with the conditioner, his fingers caressing your strands. Suddenly, you’d been pulled up into his lap and he wrapped his arms around you. You opened your eyes in confusion and was about to speak, but hot tears began falling into your shoulder.
Nagito wasn’t one for emotion. Sure, he was very open about speaking of hope and despair, but never seemed to discuss his day to day feelings. You always wanted to have him open up to you, but Nagito seemed to always push you away just when you started to think you were getting closer.
So him crying while holding you was a first. Neither of you said a word as the tears fell and his shaky breaths followed. You slowly moved his arms away, turned to look at him and just as he began,”I’m sorry if scum like me bothered-“
You shushed him, your finger moving against his mouth before both of your hands went to cup his face. You wanted to ask him why he was crying. If he was okay. If he needed a moment to himself. Instead, You didn’t say anything. You really didn’t need to. The look on his face showed it all.
He was crying because he was scared. He was crying because he was happy. Nagito would probably never say it out loud, but he loved you. He was so scared his luck would only cause you pain. That he would lose you because of how close you were getting to him.
Your hands fell down to his arms as you enveloped him in a kiss.
You closed your eyes, a soft smile appearing on your face. You probably weren’t ever going to say it out loud either. You didn’t need to though. In these small moments, you both knew how much you meant to each other.
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I’ve never written for nagito but he’s a comfort character of mine so 👉👈 i hope it’s to your liking. I also write for other characters, so you can request someone if you want.
