Treehouse (Tord x Nagito)

The Boy Under The Tree

   Nagito slowly gains consciousness. His eyes flutter open-

    He sits up slowly and looks around at his surroundings...

    He is outside in a feild next to an ocean.. the moon shines bright as the last bit of sunlight is disappearing along the horizon line. The smell of the ocean and the sound of the slow waves moving made Nagito feel.. safe... It reminds him of a place he used to go a lot as a kid..

He stands up.

    'How did I get here,,?' Nagito thinks as he brushes his normal hand through his hair.

   He hears the faint sound of leaves rustling behind him- he quickly turns to look for where the sound came from

    He sees a large tree blowing slightly in the wind on the small hill behind him. 'Oh.. It was just the wind-' Nagito thought. 'That tree.. it looks familiar....'

    He sees something move near the tree- it seemed to be a silhouette of a person- it was dark outside so he couldn't see the person very well- Nagito started walking over to the tree to see who it was..

    When he got closer he could see the face of the boy in the moon light. The boy had light grey eyes that shone in the soft moonlight. His hair was a soft dirty blonde color with two horn like spikes at the front. He was wearing a big red hoodie with the right sleeve gone. He was...pretty? Nagito looked at him

    The boy spotted him and jumped a bit. Nagito looked at him and waved slightly. The boy waved back and slowly aproched Nagito- He tried to speak but no words came out- 'why can't I speak-' Nagito thinks. 

    The other boy wasn't speaking either.
'Can he not speak either?'

  The boy looks down at the Nagitos left hand and Nagito follows his gaze... 'junkos hand...' The boy used his right hand and reached out and grabbed Nagitos left hand and held it in his. Nagito could feel his face heat up as he felt the boys hand. Nagito looked down at his hand a saw that the boys hand was metal...'a prosthetic..?' He thinks-

  The boy looked up from Nagitos hand and back at him. Nagito saw his face in the full light of the moon.. it was beautiful.. Nagito lifted his other hand and placed it on the side of the boys face gently- 'this feeling...' nagito thinks. He had only just met the boy but felt like he had known him forever. 'Why do i-'

nagito looks into the boys eyes not realizing they're faces are only few inches apart-

Then-

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[Chapter end]