REQUESTED BY: awkwardlittleball

A/N: Some aggressive love for our resident luck! Enjoy!

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"Heeeeeya, Nagito!" You cheered, sliding into the seat next to him. "What'cha doing?"

"Simply thinking," he hummed in reply, giving you a tiny smile. "How can I help you?"

"Just wondering if I could join you." You shrugged your shoulders loosely, splaying yourself across the couch and into his lap. "You've seemed kinda lonely lately! I wanna see you smile!"

He chuckled, one of his hands resting atop your head. "My luck seems to be waning as of late. I suppose not everything must last forever, even for trash like me."

Instantly your happy look vanished, and you frowned up at him. "Hey... don't talk about yourself like that. I think you're just fine!"

"I appreciate it, I truly do," he hummed, his fingers gently scratching your scalp. "I only wish I could share your sentiments."

"If you continue to trash-talk yourself, I'm aggressively loving you," you threatened.

Raising an eyebrow at you, Nagito persisted. "You would dote on me? Why? I don't deserve your kindness."

That was it.

You leapt from your seat and towered over him, hands on your hips with a mock glare on your face.

"Nagito Komaeda, shut up and let me hug you!" You demanded before dropping into his lap, wrapping your arms around his shoulders. You squeezed just tight enough, not to hurt him and rested your chin on his shoulder.

"(y/n)--" he tried to speak.

"Nope! I'm loving you!"

"Hey--"

"Shush! Loving! You!"

"But--"

"LOVE!"

He sighed, letting you cling to him. He sank back against the couch, a smile teasing his lips when you nuzzled him.

"I don't really deserve all of this affection," he said quietly, fingers back in your hair.

"Enough of that," you retorted, gripping him tighter. "You deserve everything, you silly man. I'd kill for you. Deadass."

"Maybe you shouldn't go to that extent..." he chuckled awkwardly.

"I've known you for three months but I would die for you."

"... thanks?"

"This is how it's going to be." You shifted so that you could look him in the eye, nose-to-nose. "Every single time you tear yourself down, I'm going to hug you and tell you positive things until you stop."

He blinked, blushing at the proximity. "U- uh..."

"Okay?" You smiled.

His heart skipped a beat when you snuggled back against him.

His other hand rested on your back, and he really did smile this time. "... Okay."

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A/N: ALL THE LOVE IN THE WORLD FOR OUR RESIDENT TRASH MAN

(And (y/n) really did mean every time. Later on Nagito did some self-depreciation in his dorm room and she popped through the window, scaring him out of his skin.)

Please tell me what you thought, feel free to request more, and I'll see you guys later!