Nagito smiled as he took a stroll down the beach with his boyfriend:Hajime.

It was one of his favorite things to do...well anything for him was amazing to do with Hajime, he brought to him a serenity he couldn't find before in his life.

Nagito looked at him, seeing the reserve course student happy as he held his hand while they walked.

"I'm glad we can spend time together like this" Said the Luckster to his companion, who didn't respond to it.

"It's a really beautiful day, the sun, the ocean, the other Super High Schoolers having fun. I can't think of anything better than this!" Nagito rambled on to his silent partner.

"It's really surprising that you choose to spend your time with scum like me!"

"Yeah, it is surprising"

Nagito was taken back by his companion, finally uttering words.

"I mean, why should I spend my time with human garbage like you?"

Nagito didn't say a word, just smiled blankly.

"You're just living waste, a sickness to the world just like the one that's killing your brain right now, only that one will actually do something good for all of us"

Nagito didn't say a thing, he just stared with a blank smile at his companion, his green eyes glaring at him with coldness and hate as a scowl plastered on his face.

"You should just die and make us all a favor, everything will be better with you gone"

Nagito didn't react because he knew Hajime was right, he knew this was coming.

"Understood, I get right into it" The Luckster said.

Nagito was suddenly woken up by screaming from his partner right beside him.

"Hajime?! What's wrong-"

He was surprised and immensely worried by the look on Hajimee's face, his Green and Red eyes looking about to leak tears at any second.

He suddenly was hugged by him.

"Wha-"

"I love you!"

"Wh-"

"You're not garbage, you're not a waste, you're not a sickness to the world, you're not any of those things and I will never think of you that way! Please stay-"

"Hajime!"

The spiky haired boy was surprised by his partner raising his voice.

But he understood and calmed down.

"I'm sorry," Hajime said.

"It's ok...did you have a nightmare?" Asked Nagito.

Hajime nodded.

"Do you want to talk about it?"

"I...I just...I want you to know that I love you...and that I think you're great...and I don't want you to die…"

"...Thanks, Hajime...It means a lot to hear those words from you…"

The other boy finally seemed to relax.

"Hey, Nagito...before we sleep, can you say something?"

"Yes?"

"Say 'i'm not trash, nobody thinks i'm trash and Hajime loves me'"

"...I'm not trash, nobody thinks i'm trash and Hajime loves me"

Hajime smiled.

"Thanks...My love"