Doki Doki (Ichika Nakano x Male Reader)

Let It All Go

[(Y/N) POV]

What a crazy experience from only a few days...

From getting into a car crash, then spend days at the hospital...

and now, my head is on the lap of this angel.

Hmm, an angel.

Perhaps should I give her a nickname?

Like, IMT! Which is Ichika-tan Maji Tenshi!

Ah, wait, I'm not that anime protagonist who keeps dying every single episode...

Anyways, I always have this question in my mind. Ichika, why are you always so nice to me?

I looked up as to try to see her face.

The moment I looked at her, she was...wholeheartedly smiling at me.

That smile is so sincere...

I feel an aura from her...

This feeling...I feel very relaxed with I'm with her.

Also, for some reason, I couldn't look away from Ichika...

She is so pretty...

"Do you feel comfortable in my lap~?" I was getting distracted by Ichika's beauty. Until I heard the tone of her voice, she sounds like she's teasing me...

Also, why her tone also has some sort of wife vibes from her that I've seen on TV...

Darn it, (Y/N), what are you thinking right now?!

I looked away immediately from Ichika.

How long did I've been staring at her?!

She must be thinking that I'm some weirdo now...

Anyway, I've started to get up.

"Thanks, Ichika, for the-

!

Ichika suddenly but gently puts my head on her lap again.

"No can do, (Y/N)-kun. You've been through a lot. So please, just stay still down there." Ichika then started to ruffling my hair.

I'm not gonna even lie, this feels nice.

Ichika, you truly are the best, aren't you?

Even if it's only a few minutes, I feel like I'm in heaven with you.

If the world were something I could shape whatever I want, back then, I'd create a harem full of beautiful girls for myself.

I'd let it all go because all I ever wanted is you.

Ah geez... I sound very corny right now.

...

Earlier...The moment we saw each other again. She was crying...

I still have this guilt inside of me...

Making her worry about me...Ichika told me earlier she came here every day after school since the festival...

I wish the incident never happened...

Whatever the horrible and merciless accidents that I'll be thrown into that can break bones like my ankle, It's a thousand times better than seeing you sad.

I wonder how I'll make it up to her...Should I invite her to go to the beach?

Only the...two of us...

Well, I can't do anything with this ankle, now can't I?

We'll cross that bridge when we get there.