-Nigel's Ending-

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So I realized I never cleared this up...

But Y/n found out Yuugo's name when she found a ripped picture of him, which had his name on the back.

I thought that I cleared it up, but uh, guess I never did.

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5.

Reader's POV

[ 1 Month After ]

I rummaged around the boxes, searching for anything that could help my memories come back.

Guns... guns are beautiful.

Have I said that before?
I feel like I have...

I frowned and looked through the books.

A knock came on my door.

"Come on in!"
I called out, putting up the books I had.

Nigel, the tall boy with love for mechanics and weaponry.

(i was about to describe his hair and eye color but like- on his wiki page it isn't stated so-)

He was always trying his best to make me feel more comfortable here.

He was sweet too.

"Oh, it's warm in here. That's good!"
He said, taking his hat off.

I nodded.
"I can't be bothered with the cold..."
I said with a chuckle.

He nodded in agreement.
"I hate it..."
He said with a smile as he sat down next to me.

"Oh! You're looking through your old stuff?"
He asked, then took out the gun.

"Yeah, I am... was I good with it?"
I asked him.

He nodded and smiled brightly.
"Yeah!! You and Emma constantly got bullseye!"
He said with excitement.

"Woah, really?!"
I exclaimed, my eyes wide.

"Yeah, come on,"
He said with a smile, putting his hand out.

I smiled and took it, standing up.

I didn't know what it was... but I felt happy, like that. With his hand in mine.

"Where are we going?"
I asked.

"To practice shooting,"
He said with a wink.

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And that's how our friendship started.

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[ 1 year later ]

Nigel and I hung out a lot after that.

We would go to the shooting range, with company of Mike, of course.

And then we would go get donuts, hang out at the park.

Our things.

Of course, I hung out with others, buuuuuuut, moments with Nigel were more... memorable.

Nigel and I skipped over to Mike Ratri, grins plastered onto our faces.

"Oh, Mikeeeeee~"
I sang.

"RATriiiii~"
Nigel added, making me snicker.

"No no no,"
He started muttering, laying his head in his hands.

"We wanna go shooting!"
I said.

"Pretty please?"
Nigel asked with puppy eyes.

He sighed softly.
"No. Not today,"
He told us.

Our jaws dropped.

Mike always let us go.
I know it seemed like we were spoiled, but we knew better than to take advantage of him.

"I want you two to take care of Carol, Sherry, and Phil tonight,"
He told us, then sat up.

He pat our heads.
"Good luck,"
He said, leaving.

We both collapsed.
Nigel's head lay on my chest and I had my hand over his eyes.

"No... no..."
We both muttered.

"Oh, Y/n~ Nigie~"
No... NO

Where's my protection squad now?!
Aka Jemima, Yvette, and Chris.

Nigel and I scurried up and rushed out of the room, hand in hand, terror in our faces.

"Y/n!!"
Carol giggled, rushing towards us.

We shrieked in horror and rushed into the closet.

Nigel and I sat together, hiding in the close space.

I was in his arms, snuggled close to him.

I don't know why... but I loved when we cuddled like this, even if we weren't cuddling at the moment.

We heard Carol, Sherry, and Phil rushing around, searching for us.

Once we heard the footsteps right at the closet door, we covered each other's mouths, watching in terror.

Then...

They slowly started walking away.

We let out sighs of relief.

"Shooting would be way better than this..."
I muttered, trying to look out.

"Anything with you is fun!"
Nigel said with a chuckle, also trying to look out.

My cheeks flushed and I turned my head to him.

He took a deep breath.
"You know,  Y/n-"
He was cut off when the door flew open.

"Found you!"
Sherry cheered.

We screamed and rushed out as they ran at us.

I never found out what Nigel was going to say.

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[ 7 Months Later ]
(Well, assuming you escaped Sherry, Phil, and Carol)

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I let out a small sigh, laid against Nigel.

He was sitting on the floor, against the bed.
I had my head rested on his shoulder, my hand messing with his hair.

I love Nigel's hair, it was so fluffy and fun to mess with.

We were watching a movie with Carol, Sherry, and Phil.

Carol was in Nigel's lap, Phil was snuggled against me.
Sherry was also snuggled against me, on my other side.

Once the movie was over, Nigel got up and carefully set Carol on the bed, since she was asleep.

I take a deep breath and highfived Nigel once we got them all in the blanket.

We rushed downstairs and rushed to find Mike.

"Mikeeeee~"
I sang.

"RATriiiii~"
Nigel continued.

Then, Mike was in front of us.
"To be honest, children. I'm sick of you two. Especially how oblivious you are to each other's feelings. Now take my card and go,"
He said, handing us his card and walking off.

We stood there, in surprised and confusion.

"Feelings?"
We both asked.

Then we turned to each other and burst into laughter.

"What a dumb old man,"
Nigel said and I nodded in agreement, chuckling.

We then skipped off to the shooting range.

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Once we were done, our arms were sore from shooting the gun, but we only laughed about it.

"Donuts?"
I asked.

"Donuts,"
He confirmed, standing up.

I chuckled and stood up, following him out.

Nigel took my hand as we rushed to the donut store.

We ordered and sat down together.

"Y/n, remember what Mr. RATri said?"
He asked.

"Hmmm that he was sick of us?"
I asked.

"Well, that too. But the other thing,"
He told me.

"That we were oblivious to each other's feelings?"
I asked, sipping on my drink.

"Yeah,"
He said, then rubbed the back of his neck.

I rose a brow
"What is it?"
I asked.

"Well..."
He started, looking up at me.

"I really like you..."
He said, looking me in the eyes.

I smiled.
"I really like you too!"
I said.

He looked surprised.
"Really?"
He asked.

"Yeah,"
I nodded, looking at him with confusion.

"I mean, I,"
He pointed to himself.
"Love,"
He made a heart.
"You,"
He finished, pointing at me.
I chuckled.

"And I mean, I,"
I pointed to myself.
"Love,"
I made a heart.
"You,"
I pointed to him.
"Too,"
I finished, putting up two fingers.

I really did...
Unlike others, he made an effort to help me remember.

He hung out with me and helped take care of the rascals.

He... was the sweetest boy ever

And he also had wonderful hair.

He still looked surprised, but a happily smile formed onto his face.

He leaned over the table and was about to kiss me before...

"THERE THEY ARE!!!!!!"
we heard someone shriek.

Nigel sat down immediately and we turned to the door.

Jemima, Yvette, and Chris ran over to us.

"First Ray, now Nigel?! You're grounded, young lady,"
Jemima said, taking my hand and dragging me out of the donut shop.

I turned back to Nigel, to see him laughing, waving at me.

I chuckled qnd waved back at him as Jemima, Yvette, and Chris dragged me off.

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They forced me into my room and locked me in.

I sighed and deadpanned, looking at the door.

The brats didn't take my phone so I knew Nigel was gonna come soon.

He rushed inside my room only seconds later, holding my donut and drink.

"Y/n! You're okay,"
He smiled.

I chuckled.
"Of course,"
I said as he shut the door and sat down next to me.

He gave me my donut then drink.
"Thank you,"
I said softly, placing my drink beside me.

"So... ahem,"
He chuckled, coughing nervously.

"Yeah..."
I muttered, turning to him.

He took off his hat and placed it on my head.

"Wanna... get back to what was going on before we were interupted?"
He asked with a grin.

"Right... then, I love you too,"
I said softly.

He smiled, his cheeks dusting with pink.

He hesitantly moved forward, cupping my cheek.

Then, gathering up the courage, he kissed me softly.

I returned the kiss, putting one of my hands on his cheek, the other ruffling his hair.

His hand moved down to my waist before he pushed me onto the bed.

"You're grounded too, Nigel!"
We heard a shriek from downstairs.

I chuckled but didn't mind it as I wrapped my arms around his neck.

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the end.

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