NagihikoXReader Accepting Yourself 1

Chapter 1

     You take a deep breath and glance over to the front seat where your mom sat. "Well, wish me luck," you tell her and pick up your backpack before slipping out the back seat of the car. She laughed softly at you and slipped open the window. "Good luck," she called after you, wishing you all the luck you would need for your first day in high school. You glance back at the car as you yank on your ___ colored back pack. "Right," you grumble but force a smile onto your face and you headed towards the front door. All the students were wearing their uniforms like yours but you did notice a small group of people who had a bit of a different uniform. 'Who are they?' you thought to yourself but shook your head; you had to focus on getting your schedule and such. With more determination, you turn away from the group of students and walk into the front office. "Excuse me?" you asked and the lady at the front desk turned away from the computer screen and smiled at you. She looked at you curiously, then she recognized you; you were the student who had been enrolling into the school last week. "Good morning ___," she said cheerfully even though it was so early in the morning. Her happiness was contagious though so you smile back though you gave her a tired smile. She shifted papers around her desk before picking up your schedule and text books. "These are yours," she said and stood, then handed the books over.

     You grunted with the weight of several text books and gazed down at the schedule and map that lay on top of them. "Just in time," the woman at the front desk said and you frowned in confusion. You looked up at her to see she was looking over your shoulder. "Nagihiko, could you help out this new student, her name is ___ ____ and today is her first day," the woman said kindly. You turn around to face your tour guide to see one of the people from outside in the fancy uniforms. He has very long purple hair, brown eyes, and a friendly smile. The teen nodded and turned to face you before bowing in respect. "I'm Fujisaki Nagihiko," he introduced himself before standing up right again. He smiled and held out his hands for you. "Let me see some of those text books," he said and you glanced down at the heavy load in your arms. You would have felt bad handing them all over, so you gave him half the books and kept the other half for yourself. He moved over to stand beside you and peered over your shoulder at your schedule. "Oh, your locker is right next to mine. We can drop those off there before I take you to your first class," he said and chuckled. He glanced back at the front desk woman. "May I have a pass to leave all my classes five minutes early today so that I may help ___ around? Just for today," he said and gladly accepted the pass that was handed to him. Again the purple haired boy turned to face you, this time he gave you a wink. "I'll take care of you. "

     "Okay, your locker is right here," Nagihiko said and glanced at your combination before spinning the lock. When the door clicked, he opened it up and set your text books in with a grunt. "I'm pretty sure this is child abuse, making us carry these around," he said and laughed. He took the rest of your text books and set them inside the locker. Your face went a light shade of pink; he was so kind… and very handsome, though you wouldn't dare tell this to him. "Thank you for all the help," you tell him gratefully and pull your back pack off before placing it on the hook in your locker. You grin and then gaze down at the schedule in your hand. He looked over also and ran a finger down your schedule. "Let's see, you have Science first, then History. We have History together and you have my lunch, you could sit with my friends and I if you'd like," he said and moved aside so that you could pull what you needed out of your locker. As you pulled out supplies, you watched him lean against his own locker. "If you don't mind me asking... what grade are you in and what is with the uniform?" you asked curiously and pull a binder out of your back pack. Gently you closed the door and twisted the lock. "I'm a Junior and this school district has special qualities. I guess you could say that I am on student council along with my friends, so that is why our uniforms are different. This applies for both elementary school and middle school also," he explained, his eyes glowing with amusement.

     He pointed a finger at you now then motioned for you to follow him with it. Nagihiko turned and started down the hallway, his purple hair flowing behind him. You quickly rush after him. "You are a Junior also I noticed it said on your schedule," he said and glanced over at your direction with his brown eyes. He took this time to get a good look at you, studying your ____ colored eyes and ____ colored ___length hair. You blushed under his gaze and quickly looked away, nodding. "Yes," you said even though it wasn't necessary. He turned his gaze away and led you down the hallway on the right. "Must be hard to move to a new school, especially in your third year," he said thoughtfully and stopped at a bottom of the stair well momentarily. You frowned at the statement and didn't realize he had stopped which caused you to bump into him. "Ooof," you said and dropped your binder, this embarrassed you deeply. Both of you bent down to pick up the binder and bumped heads. "Ouch," you both cried out in unison. This was not your day. Nagihiko looked over at you while rubbing his head and laughed hard. You blushed but couldn't help but laugh too. His laugh had a really nice ring to it and really improved your mood. When the two of you finally managed to stifle your laughter, he waved a hand at you. "I got it," he said and bent to pick up your blinder before holding it out to you. One last laugh escaped your lips before you took the binder from him and followed him up the stairs. "It is kind of hard because I had to leave a lot of friends behind, but I'll survive," you admit and shrug your shoulders. You were trying to memorize the path the two of you were taking but his talking kept distracting you. "Hm, that's pretty brave of you to say, you seem like a pretty strong girl," Nagihiko said and smiled to himself. He glanced up when the bell rang to go to first period. "Oh no, I wanted to get you there before everyone else did," he said and grabbed your hand. 'What are you doing?!' you thought and your eyes widened when he broke out into a run. A squeak escaped your lips as you had to run also.

     Nagihiko sprinted down the hall with you behind him and pulled you suddenly to the left into a class room. "Made it," he said happily and pulled you to a stop. You pulled your hand out of his and rested your hands on your knees, bending over and breathing deeply. He blinked and then rubbed the back of his head with a sheepish smile. "I'm sorry, and you'll catch your breath quicker if you stand up straight, you shouldn't bend over like that," he said and chuckled. Slowly you straightened yourself up and took deep breathes. The purple haired boy rested his hands behind his head. "Do this," he said and you give him an unsure look. Slowly you rest your hands behind your head also while taking deep breathes. "There you go," Nagihiko said and grinned before turning to your teacher. He picked up your schedule before walking over to the teacher's desk and setting the paper down. "This is your new student ___ ___, today is her first day so make sure to go easy on her," he said. Mr. Hall peered down at the paper and nodded with a smile before looking over at you. "Welcome, could you just wait till the other students get here so that we can get you seated in an empty seat?" he asked. You nodded and smiled sheepishly before looking at Nagihiko.  The purple haired boy turned away from the teacher and walked over to you. "I'll see you after class, don't worry, okay?" he asked and tilted his head with a smile.

     Slowly you nodded as the blood rushed to your face, causing your face to go a bright pink. "Um, yeah, I'll see you around Nagihiko," you said and weren't' sure if you should give the guy a hug or not. Slowly you held out your hand and his brown eyes studied you for a moment, he was quiet but you could tell he was laughing silently since his body shook and his brown eyes seemed lighter than before. He accepted your hand and shook it gently. "See yah," he said and winked before hurrying out of the room to get to his own class.

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     You had to admit it; you hardly paid attention in Physics class because your thoughts kept straying to Nagihiko and the rest of the classes. Currently you were twirling a pencil in your hand, so deep in thought that you didn't notice Nagihiko walk into the room with his class to pick you up. Mr. Hall walked over to your desk and gently tapped your head with a book. You blinked and looked up at him in surprise. "It's time for you to go ___, tip for tomorrow, pay attention in class," the teacher said and raised an eye brow at you before moving back to the front of the class. You smile nervously and pick up your binder before standing. "Right, I'll do that," you tell Mr. Hall, your face bright red since multiple students in the class laughed at his comment. You held your binder up and hid behind it as you rushed over to Nagihiko and pulled him out of the classroom. He closed the door behind the two of you and turned his brown eyes to you when you sighed. "That was so embarrassing," you tell him and frown. Gently he placed his hand on top of your head and ruffled your ___ colored hair with a chuckle. "It'll get better, I promise ___, now come on so we can head to History. Just be yourself," he told you and headed down the hall way with you following close behind. 'Myself huh?' you thought to yourself and held back another sigh.