Ndrv3 Oneshots(NO SMUT)

Hajime Hinata

A/n- I've been waiting for so long-

Warnings!

Gore, self torture, masochist Hajime, self deprecative Hajime, jealous Hajime, Izuru and Hajime twin AU, implied Kamukoma, graphic details, uncensored cuss words, and 18+ topics! Viewer discretion is heavily advised! 

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Twin AU, where Izuru has a crush on Nagito, but Nagito doesn't reciprocate any feelings. Izuru blames Hajime for his misfortune, although Hajime shares no feelings whatsoever for Komeada. Eventually, after about a week of 1 sided arguments, Nagito questions Hajime. Izuru is the ultimate hope, and Hajime is the ultimate protagonist. Other details will be explained. Hinted Komahina and Kamukoma.

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"Hajime, can we talk for a moment?" Nagito asked the older twin, twisting a strand of his wispy hair.

"Hm? Sure.." Hajime said in a low voice, his throat still sore from yelling at Izuru minutes earlier.

Nagito sat Hajime down on the couch they had in their shared dorm, and sat next to him.

"Why are you and Izuru fighting so much? I know siblings don't get along well, and I know that you both somehow have a liking to a piece of trash such as myself, b-"

"I don't have a liking to you, Komeada. In fact, it's the complete opposite." Hajime said, cutting off the pale, sickly looking boy with a sigh.

"Huh..? But Izur-" Nagito was cut off once more.

"Izuru doesn't know anything about me, Komeada-kun. Being the ultimate protagonist, since I was born, I was completely different. The protagonist with a twin brother who looks nothing like him, the one with an ahoge, and looks more average than a sitting chair." Hajime sighed out.

"Even as twins, we don't understand each other, because Izuru's senses tell him that I'm just like everyone else, but we're brothers, and he doesn't even bother talking to me, much less try to get to know me.." Hajime mumbled.

"Wait...if you don't have a liking to me...then why did your face turn red when Izuru mentioned that you had a crush on me, and why did you insult him afterwards?" Nagito questioned, testing Hajime.

Hajime's face went blank in embarrassment, and then his cheeks turned red, expressing his unsaid emotion. Nagito thought he had won, until Hajime said:

"I'm jealous of you, Komeada. Not Izuru. You." Hajime responded truthfully, head down in utter shame.

Nagito froze, and looked at Hajime's body language, that didn't show a single sign of him telling a bluff.

"Why...?" Was the only word Nagito could mutter, looking at Hajime's slumped over figure.

"You warmed up to him so quickly...Even after years of trying to entertain him, earn his attention, I never even got a laugh or small smile out of him,  and you did it with no effort just yesterday!" Hajime started gripping his arms, and biting his lip, a crazed look on his face.

Nagito looked at Hajime in pity, but that wasn't the expression Hajime wanted to see. Not after all he had just spilled out.

Digging a hand into his pocket, Hajime took out a knife, and concealed it from Nagito's sight, his face devoid of any emotion. Nagito noticed his expression, and a shiver ran down his spine.

Hajime suddenly lunged at Nagito, and Nagito, out of instinct, barely dodged the attack.

"Y-you....I-i...n-none of us s-should've heard that i-in real t-time..." Hajime shakily breathed out, looking at Nagito.