Oumaeda - "HATED"

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Daily Headcanon❣️: Ishimaru and Mondo both do their eyeliner {obviously}, but they aren't very good at it so Celeste helps them with it. She also taught Chihiro how to do makeup/paint his nails.

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Saihara burst into the hospital, darting through the halls. Hajime tried his hardest to follow behind him but the navy blue haired boy seemed to be running like it was his only purpose. Tears ran down his face as he ran through the halls. He managed to find the room number to Kokichi's hospital bed, and he burst inside. Hajime caught up finally and tried to keep up with his breath.

"Kokichi!" Shuichi tried to dart up to his hospital bed but instead went face first into Komaeda's chest.

Nagito stared down at Shuichi with a... strange facial expression. It was a mix of angry, tired and curious. "What are you doing here," Nagito raised an eyebrow and kept staring down at Shuichi, "No one asked for you to come. You shouldn't even be here anyways, you're partially the cause for this." Nagito said calmly but.. with a tinge of anger in his voice. He shot his eyes up to Hajime in the doorway and glared. "Neither should you, Hinata. You're also the cause for this mess." Nagito hissed, glaring piercingly at Hajime.

A familiar presence was felt in the room but at this point no one acknowledged it. Nagito felt the piercing red eyes at him, but he paid no mind. He looked back down at Shuichi and grabbed his face with one hand. He violently turned Shuichi's head upwards to look at him.

Shuichi fearfully stared up at the tall male. Nagito had a different sort of despair in his eyes. An angry kind. Which was unlike Komaeda himself, despite how much pain he's ever been through. He rarely got angry.

"I want you to stay away from my boyfriend, Shuichi," Nagito said with a low, calm, but scary voice. Shuichi trembled and grabbed Nagito's wrist. "You have your own. But you're going to lose him too if you keep acting this way," Nagito leaned closely.

"So grow up," Nagito's face was inches from Shuichi's. "And leave us be."

With that, Nagito shoved Shuichi's face backwards and glared. He looked at Hinata with the same angered despair in his eyes. "You as well, Hinata. Look at yourself. You're pathetic and you have the energy to call me such a name? Heh... no," Nagito slowly approached Hajime and grabbed his tie, pulling him just as close. "You're pathetic, Hajime."

Hajime jolted at those words, feeling undeniably hurt. Pathetic..?

Izuru nodded and disappeared from the room without a word. Hajime was released from Nagito's grasp.

Shuichi and Hinata both backed up towards the doorway. Nagito turned and Kokichi was in view. His pale, sleeping figure laid in the large hospital bed. Dark circles were under his eyes and his hair was messy. Without being styled like normal, it went back to its naturally curly state. He trembled a little in his sleep.

"That's how much stress you caused. Now can you leave us alone please?" Nagito glared at the two, who were completely silent. "PLEASE?" Nagito demanded and the two jolted.

"I'm sorry, Komaeda-" "Don't say sorry to me," Nagito nodded his head towards Kokichi. "You need to apologize to him."

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