Komaeda Nagito x Makoto Naegi- Komaegi

"Adoration of Hope"

Different snapshots of different stages in the Naegi Makoto/Komaeda Makoto relationship. Written for THATODDSHIPPER.

So cute. It was essentially all that Nagito Komaeada could think of watching his petite brunette, date fumbling with the chopsticks in his hands.

It didn't help to deter from his innocence as he looked up at his messy white haired date with a flush staining his cheeks before, shifting his gaze back down. He finally separated the chopsticks, and eagerly licked at his lips looking at the delicious sushi plates displayed before the two at their table.

"Ah, Sorry," Naegi Makoto stumbled out, still with the most beaming smile, his eyes were glimmering at he looked up at Nagito. "Guess I'm just a bit nervous," Makoto shrugged it off. Taking the chopsticks for his delicious looking sushi dinner and picking out a piece.

Nagito smirked, looking across the table at his date, all dressed up in his nicest button up shirt and dress pants. His cheeks were burning as he looked across at the adoring face.

Nagito's paler hands grasped at Makoto's wrist, holding the food, and he brought it right against his lips.

The white haired male, opened his mouth wide, taking the colorful sushi roll into his mouth. He took the piece between his teeth and slowly brought the food into his mouth, licking Makoto's small fingers in the process. All the while he never took his eyes off of Makoto.

"Delicious," Komaeda hummed out, after swallowing, a grin spread from his face.

Makoto blushed, "You're really, something..." he shook his head, taking his stolen chopsticks back in defiance.

Makoto tried the decorated 'Las Vegas' roll for himself. It really was good, he smiled, looking up at his date, and hopefully, soon to be boyfriends pouted lips. "Hey, what's that look for," Makoto started, putting down his utensils to brush his hand over the other. "What did you want me to feed you?" He asked teasingly.

Nagito took this opportunity to brighten, immediately clasping Makoto's one hand in between his two. "Oh Naegi-" Nagito began charismatically, bringing their joined hands together up to his chest. His eyelids fluttered, "To be hand fed by you, the only and only ultimate embodiment of hope, would be like a dream for someone such as me,"

Nagito sighed, "Perhaps my luck talent is worthwhile, although inferior to your own adaption. But to be brought here with you it must be something," the white haired male finally finished, leaning forward to kiss Makoto's hand before releasing it.

"Come on now," Makoto flushed pink while shaking his head. He looked forward to see a knowing smile brightening on Komaeda's face. So at ease, it made the brunette concede. He took another rainbow roll of sushi and brought it up to Nagito's mouth just before stopping, "And of course your worthwhile, you're my Nagito," Makoto grinned, relishing in the flush that spread across his date's cheeks.

Nagito's eyes were glittering as he raised an eyebrow, "Yours?"

Makoto swallowed for a moment leaning back, unsure if he stepped over whatever line there was between the two.

Nagito beamed at him, his eyes closed in bliss. "I must truly be the most lucky person alive," he fluttered open his eyes, winking at Makoto.

The two broke out laughing, softly at first, looking into each other's eyes before a warm laughter erupted from both.

"Nagito," Naegi Makoto breathed out the words, as he stood right before him, a beaming smile spread on his face as he looked towards the tousled bleach-blond.

"Hmm?" Komaeda turned back towards him, his eyebrows furrowed quizzically, as his lips broke into a half smile.

"I really like you," Makoto responded, there was no room for talk of self loathing on Komaeda's part, nor his excessive praise about Makoto.

The brunette leaned up on to the tips of toes, and leaned closer catching the other completely off guard. His wrapped his arms around the taller male, and instantly pressed his lips upon his.

Makoto fluttered his green eyes closed, and hummed feeling an arm wrapping around his middle, supporting him.

Makoto pressed forward, adding pressure from his lips and leaning his form against Nagito. The white-blond stumbled back a few steps nearly clashing against the rough surface of the wall near Makoto's apartment.

The brunette leaned in closer, feeling their chests flush smoothly. Makoto frowned a bit with the kiss not feeling reciprocation. Yet, he couldn't bring himself to pull away just let. He slipped out his tongue to lick and trace around the curve of Nagito's lips.

They stayed press together for a moment before Makoto finally opened his eyes. With the opening of his soft green eyes Makoto flushed. He took a step back, flushing completely. "Sorry " Makoto began with an apology, but he didn't regret it.

For a second of doubt he wondered if he read the words wrong. Nagito smiled, chuckling as he wrapped his other arm around Makoto's back pulling him back into a hug. "You surprised me there. I've really wanted you for some time, Makoto," Nagito assured him.

He was so happy, and in all honesty he was almost questioning if he was dreaming or put into some simulation again. "So where does this leave us?" Nagito asked, blinking with eyes of a resemblance to Makoto's own.

"Ah, well..." Makoto rubbed at his cheek with his index finger. He was flushed. "I guess that makes us boyfriends...that is if you wa-" Makoto stumbled over his words as two sleek but strong arms wrapped around him and scooped him up.

Komaeda sealed their lips together and he lifted Makoto off of his feet and spun him around. Makoto. His boyfriend Makoto was just too cute.

This incredible person, the one with an overwhelming sense of true hope and kindness, liked him back.

"Mmmm, Makoto," Nagito hummed out, leaning over a very exposed brunette and kissing and worshipping every inch of his neck. "You're practically glowing now," he assured, leaning back to kiss those addictive lips again.

The sunlight was creeping through the blinds of the window, on their now shared apartment. It has been nearly seven months since they started dating. Since the ultimate hope, formerly known as the first lucky student took a chance on Komaeda.

Nagito Komaeda was completely smitten, preoccupied with leaving kisses on each and every area of skin he could find. "What shall I do for you next?" Nagito began, sitting back on the heels of his feet, ready and eager to serve and please his adoring boyfriend.

Nagito could never take this moment for granted, to be so honored as to be the one for Makoto in this lifetime.

"You're so beautiful," Komaeda would continue pressing soft featherlight kisses up from Makoto's temple and down to his chest.

The white-blond continued to worship, kiss and fall in love with the boy underneath him. Every tremble, moan, gasp or mewling sound was like a sound right from heaven's gate.

"Nnn... Nagito," Makoto would call out, burying his hands into Nagito's hair as his boyfriends mouth continued to make love to them.

"I love you," he would call out kissing the brunettes shoulder blade.

"I love you," he kept calling with such affection, his eyes rarely ever staying away from Makoto's adorable expression.

"I love you," a kiss over his chest, and he heard that magnificent and incredibly powerful heartbeat. From an incredible heart that always brought him and those around Makoto forward.

"I love you," he placed another kiss down Makoto's abdomen hearing an adorable meal from his lover. Makoto was completely flushed. To think Nagito could be the one to create a flustered and writhing mess out of such a beautiful person. It was invigorating.

"I love you," Nagito continued moving lower, reaching the most sensitive of places, kiss after kiss,

Their passionate movements of the late night followed, and Nagito could see the tears staining his lovers beautiful cheeks. They were about to become one, "I love you, Makoto, you're so beautiful like this." Truly incredible, there was always new possibilities, new meanings and endless ways to dispel despair just looking into the brunettes eyes.

Makoto cried out his lovers name, feeling his body filled and fully embraced. "I love you." He resonated with Nagito, seeing such a protective and loving side to his boyfriend, as they grew together.

There was a brilliant light of hope in Nagito Komaeda, although sometimes misguided in its path, Makoto could feel it shining through.

They were connected and that connection has grown far beyond special talents or desires to bring joy love and hope to the world.

Makoto brushed his hands through messy white locks of hair as he felt his spent lover collapse on top of him. Together they would create a brighter future for everyone. It went beyond talents and titles.

They fit together because they were themselves. Together. Nagito and Makoto. Now that they had each other that same hope would only shine brighter, and become infectious to those around them. "I love you too, Nagito," Makoto breathed out before slowly falling asleep.

Nearly a year had passed. From that day Nagito Komaeda became more than just a casual part of Makoto's world.

From the day they went beyond working together, and Nagito putting Makoto on a pedastal for all he had done "ending despair" and defeating Junko Enoshima.

"I really like you," Makoto had said smiling softly.

That was only just the start of things to come. Nagito had woken up earlier, watching in admiration how his young lovers chest began rising and falling. "Thank you for taking a chance on me," he spoke sincerely placing a soft kiss on his lover's temple.

Taking that chance on everyone. Giving them all another chance past all their wrongdoings.

The white haired male smiled happily, watching his love sleep, while propped up on his elbow.

Each doubt he had on himself or self loathing comments were only met by such love and compassion.

"I believe there's hope within everyone, And you too of course," Makoto had spoken those words with such honesty, he could still see that beaming smile across his face as he continued, "So please don't feel the need to put yourself down or compare yourself. You're one of a kind Nagito."

Perhaps it were those words alone that made him fall so hard. To see every aspect of Makoto's personality, illuminated by his incredibly bright and endearing hope inside.

"We can create a world together with hope, the light from it is something I believe will bring everyone together..." Makoto had promised him. Nagito smiled at the thought taking the blankets from their shared bed and covering Makoto's form.

"I still believe the hope in your heart shines the brightest, Makoto" Nagito whispered, kissing his love's cheek again once more before fluttering his own eyes closed.

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Thank you everyone for your support for the story, I'll be taking a short break from this story to work on my own novel and to keep from having burnout. I will be back to the story in a bit, with new ideas and such, no worries. Please take care everyone!