Summary: Y/N is caught in a one-sided love and it takes a turn for the worst.
The Hanahaki Disease - The Hanahaki Disease is an illness born from a one-sided love, where the patient throws up and coughs up flower petals when they suffer from a one-sided love.
*Niragi's POV*
I glanced silently down at the tattoo on the back of my hand. "Why? Why do you fucking hate me?" I glanced up at the ceiling half expecting an answer, but of course, nothing. When I was born I had a small tattoo of this flower on the back of my right hand.
This meant that there was someone else or should I say, my soulmate, who had the same tattoo.
A ton of new people joined The Beach a couple of weeks ago and of course I looked through all of them. But none of their tattoos matched mine. They seemed relieved about it too.
On top of that failure, it turns out that Chishiya had the same flower that I had.
At first I thought it meant that we were soulmates, but thankfully, I was wrong. That was when we found him. Y/N. He had the exact tattoo that matched both of ours.
Since we both weren't too hot on the idea of sharing him, we fought daily. I looked into the conference room and Y/N happened to be there working on something that Hatter had assigned to him. I had a fucking stellar idea that could get Y/N into me.
I opened the door and poked my head in. He took notice of me and placed his work on the table. "Hey Niragi. What's up?"
I smiled at him. "Hey you're eating dinner with me tonight, understand?" He looked a little stunned. It was cute. "Sure, I guess. It cold be fun."
"Okay. See you then handsome." I made sure to leave a small crack in the door so that I could continue to watch Y/N from outside.
The way he moved was beautiful. Each step he took was perfect. Each movement of his body was intoxicating. He worked hard and it showed.
*Time skip*
This could have been fucking perfect. I was sitting right next to Y/N with my arm around his shoulder. Yet Chishiya was sitting right across from us.
I tried to talk to Y/N, but he seemed too distracted. He kept looking over at Arisu, but then would quickly turn away just before their eyes met each other.
That's when I realized that Arisu also had the same tattoo as Chishiya, Y/N, and myself had. It became clear to me then.
Y/N liked this Arisu kid. He didn't like Chishiya or myself. He wanted Arisu. The only problem was that Arisu was as dense as a fucking brick. He would never pick up on Y/N's flirting or cute compliments.
It fucking hurt to watch him chase after Arisu and knowing that he would get turned down in the end. I practically felt my heart shatter.
I slumped back in my seat with a groan. I guess it caught Y/N's attention because he stopped looking at Arisu and turned to me.
"Is everything okay Niragi?" "Yeah. It's fucking fine. I need to fucking go. I'll see you later Y/N."
I quickly stood up and walked away from Chishiya and Y/N. I was about to just go up to my room and call it a night until I heard someone call my name.
I turned expecting it be some fucking idiot, but it was Y/N. Not too far off from my original guess. "What do you fucking want Y/N?" "Niragi what the hell? Are you feeling okay?"
"I'm fucking fine." I watched as Y/N studied me for a second. "I don't believe you. You've been acting weird. Weirder than usual. Tell me what's wrong."
YOU ARE READING
Alice in Borderland X Male Reader One-Shots
RomanceA one shot book for my male Alice in Borderland fans. Mostly going to be Niragi and Chishiya stories unless otherwise requested.