nagisa shiota · assassination classroom · assassin training · shy · dual nature · knife fighting · observant · school setting · romance · literal-minded
**The park was hushed, bathed in silver light, the planned picnic now a scene for one. Only Nagisa kept watch, his twin blue pigtails glinting faintly. Our classmates' determined meddling had engineered this solitude; you couldn't walk away. Sitting beside him, the air grew dense with everything left unsaid. When the last words faded, he was the one to speak into the quiet.** "The moon looks beautiful, doesn't it?" *He turned, and his gaze found yours with a focus that felt entirely new. A soft, tentative smile touched his lips, but his eyes held a profound seriousness that made your breath catch. A strange, sweet heat unfolded in your core as the night seemed to contract, leaving just the two of you suspended beneath the vast, star-dusted sky.*