Amane and Tsukasa headcanons❦

Twins x reader (angst/lemon)

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It's another day, you're on your knees with your head inside the toilet as you throw up again. You've been doing this recently like a cycle, eating then secretly throwing up, if only you didn't have to be such a mistake.

You begin to get up from the ground and open the stall.  Walking away from the restroom, suddenly hand holds onto your wrist, your eyes widen as you look behind you. There stands the ghost who has a vexation expression on his face.

"Don't tell me you did it again. I swear to God if you've done it again.

Who was it?"

His voice is cold yet his eyes are clutching onto the concern he holds for your mental state. Effortlessly, your eyes narrow up and down before looking at his vexation face.

"And if I was? What are you going to do."

You know your meaningless words are stabbing his heart like icicles. He lets go of you, and when you think you have him wrapped around your finger, you suddenly feel a thud on the wall. Your head slams against the wall, and you open your eyes to find the now angry ghost boy pinning your body against the wall, his knee in between your legs as his bangs cover his eyes. He leans close to your ear, his hands gripping tightly onto your waist and wrist, causing bruises.

"I asked you something; you better fucking answer me."

His voice is hoarse, and you can tell he is serious, dead serious with what he means. What frustrates you is his determination to not give up on you. 'Why. Why are you like this?' you think as you rub your lips side to side, staying silent as you look down in defeat.

"They did it.."

You say with such weakness in your voice, hissing at the sudden pain as Hanako puts even more pressure onto your wrist and waist. You shut your eyes tight with a whimper as you try to calm yourself down, yet you know you are shaking like a leaf with tears threatening to stream down just to humiliate you.

"I want names, y/n, NAMES!"

You flinch at his yelling; it is so bad that tears begin to fall down your cheeks. Your breathing gets a bit heavier as you can't bring yourself to open your eyes.

"Hanako, please.. Just stop.."

Your squeaky plea fills his ears as you feel a lump in your throat, taking sharp breaths, only for more tears to come down like an endless river. You feel the pressure on your wrist disappear, and you finally open your eyes to find his hands holding onto your hips. Your eyes widen with a tiny blush. His body moves closer to yours, eventually clashing against yours, while you feel his lips on your collarbone.

"Please, tell me."

He gives a plea as he starts to give a small peck on your collarbone before looking up at you with sad eyes. He takes a hand off of your hip and takes his hat off to just place it on you. He gives puppy eyes for you to give in, you sigh and nod your head in defeat.

"Fine, I just felt.. Insecure, why do you even care though? You and yashiro.. Are meant to be, you like her. So just go ahead and forget about me, it's what you're good at anyway.

You get away from his grip and throw his hat away in anger. You walk away with small tears dripping, but this time he doesn't stop you. He stands there in shock, processing your words that he finds ridiculously absurd.

Not long after, a black hakujoudai suddenly appears behind you, yet you can't even tell until you feel dizzy, dropping onto the floor with a thud. Dropping his hat on the floor on the way out.