Kiibo X [Hurt] Reader

Kiibo will be human in this--

Please read the [A/N] at the end of this chapter; I have an important announcement and am asking for you, the readers', help. Thanks!

Requested by: panta-palaboi

3rd POV

She kissed him passionately, the two of them exchanging their lust for each other. His arm was wrapped around her thin waist, and her hands wandered through his white tufts. It was their second anniversary, and Kiibo decided that this was the best way to surprise her.

He gave her a charm bracelet, each one symbolizing a point in their relationship. It was simple yet sweet, and the girl couldn't be happier. In fact, she hoped that she could please the boy in return for the gift.

Just as things were getting steamy between the couple, Kiibo's phone rang, interrupting the moment.

A groan escaped his mouth, one of pure annoyance. The girl let out the same sound, running her fingers through her long hair.

Kiibo looked over at the caller ID, his annoyance now disappeared. He picked up the phone and held it to his ear.

"Hey, Y/N! What's up?"

Y/N's POV

Hearing his voice hurt me. It felt as if I would crumble under the pressure of just hearing it. 

"H-Hey, Kiibo..." I muttered quietly into the phone, staring out of the window as the rain continued to pour heavily. "I was wondering what you were doing with Miu for your anniversary."

He paused a bit, and I heard the sound of sheets shuffling in the back. 

"A-Ah... I'm sorry if I'm interrupting anything." I apologized, my cheeks starting to grow warmer.

"No, Y/N, it's fine, really. Is something wrong?"

Even from this side of the line, I could hear his concern for me. I exhaled deeply, wiping the stray tears from my eyes. 

"Nothing... Nothing's wrong." I repeated. "I'm fine... Don't worry about me."

"Y/N." He said a bit more sternly this time. "I know what your voice sounds like when you're crying."

Silence. That's all that was heard between us.

Very faintly, I heard him speak on the other end. 

"Miu, can you go for a bit?"

"Eh? Why? It's our anniversary! I wanna get horny with you!"

"I'm... just suddenly not in the mood... Maybe later?"

A brief moment of hesitation went by. 

"Fine. You owe me."

Once again, silence filled both ends. Kiibo sighed before speaking again.

"You called me for a reason, Y/N. If you don't tell me what's wrong, I'm going to walk over to your house and make you!" He teased, a little chuckle slipping out at the end.

"N-No!" I practically yelled. "Please... I'll tell you..."

My eyes glanced over my house. Everything was empty. Boxes containing my things were piled high, and most of them were being loaded into a truck. I didn't want him to come... not now.

"I..." I murmured, my eyes now downcast. "We're friends, right?"

"Of course!" He laughed. "I thought you were smarter than that. We met freshman year of high school. Why wouldn't we be friends? After six years?"

I let out a small laugh myself. "Yeah... I guess I'm a bit of an airhead."

'Friends...'

"But you're still Y/N. That's what makes you... well... you." I could tell that he was smiling. If only I could see it. "So what's bothering you?"

"Um... I guess that was it." I lied, biting my lower lip.

Once again, silence ensued. Just as I was about to end the call, my phone reflected my tear-stricken face, asking if I was up for a video chat.

When I was about to click decline, the thunder boomed, scaring the absolute shit out of me and making me accidentally click the accept button.

Kiibo's pale yet beautiful face flooded my screen, a look of concern etched across his features.

My eyes widened, realizing the mistake I had made.

"Y/N..." He said softly. "You know how I feel when I see you cry."

"But, Kiibo..." I rebutted. "Don't you know how I feel?"

A look of surprise temporarily flashed across his face. "What-- What do you feel..?"

Without skipping a single beat, I answered him honestly. "Hurt."

"Huh?"

"What... What made you attracted to Iruma..?"

"What... made me attracted to Miu?" He repeated my question, seeming to be in deep thought. "Why do you ask?"

"Please... for the sake of me, please just answer." I cried, staring directly at the camera to convey my seriousness.

"I-I guess she just struck me as a confident woman..." He smiled nervously, his face starting to turn a tad bit pink. "I mean, she did pin me down once."

"Confident..." I murmured the word, seeming to search how it related to me, but I had no luck finding such an answer. "What else?"

"Uh..." He wondered. "I guess she's just really honest, especially with her thoughts... whether they're perverted or not."

"Mmhm." I hummed, looking down and hiding the tears forming in my eyes once again. "Anything else?"

"Well... I guess it's because she made the first move." He said with a shy smile. "I had a crush on another girl who was just as wonderful as Miu, but I never had the courage to tell her. Maybe if I did, I'd be holding her right now instead of Miu's."

"First... move?" I asked. "So if a random girl asked you on a date, you would go?"

Kiibo only chuckled bitterly. "Well, that depends on some circumstances, but yeah. I'd go on one date since she had the courage to ask and see if she's worth pursuing."

"Oh..." I could feel my heart shatter. I shouldn't have waited this long. My biggest regret now wouldn't be leaving, but it'd be not confessing sooner. 

"Y/N! Hurry before you're late to check in at the terminal! The mover's are almost done with your boxes!" My uncle, Ouma, called.

I froze in place. 

'No... I didn't want him to know... Did he hea--'

"Y/N." His voice seemed to rattle my body out of my panicked thoughts. "What's going on? Please tell me that I heard wrong."

"You..." I muttered. "You didn't... I'm moving to pursue my dream."

"Opening a porn shop?"

"OH MY GOD I SAID THAT WAS A JOKE!" I fumed, glaring at him as he had a cheeky smile on his face. "I want to open a cafe where a safe environment can be ensured. Maybe I can center it on kids and children..."

Kiibo could only stare at me before I noticed the glassy look his eyes had. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't want you to come and stop me. It'd be too painful to look at your face in person." I replied. "Plus, I don't want you to see me after all. I'm a terrible person."

"No, Y/N, you're one of the best people I've ever met." He tried to shake my doubts about myself off. "Why would you say that?"

I heard my uncle honk the horn, signaling that it was time to go. "Why..?" I reiterated his question. "Because I've fallen in love with a man who is taken... taken by a confident and honest woman named Miu Iruma."

For the last time, I gave him a sweet smile, my tears flowing down my cheeks dusted with pink. With one last breath, I whispered.

"I love you, Kiibo."

His face contorted into shock, and his mouth opened as if he wanted to say something, but I didn't let him. I was late, and I needed to go.

"Goodbye, my first and only love."

With that, I ended the call, heading out of my now vacant house and inhaling the nice spring air. 

"Time to go, kiddo." Uncle Kokichi gave me a toothy grin, pointed behind him with his thumb.

I nodded meekly, climbing into the passenger seat of his purple Ferrari. As he drove, I could only stare out of the window, the sense of melancholy splashing over me like the ocean waves. 

'Until we meet again, Kiibo.'

Kiibo's POV

"H-Hey! Where are ya going?" Miu shouted as I sped past her, pulling on my shoes.

"It's Y/N." I said curtly, opening the door. "She's leaving. I'll be back soon. Just... Just wait."

Before she could utter another word out of her lips, I had closed the door, rushing towards the car. It came as such a shock to me that Y/N was leaving, and I was furious that she hadn't mentioned it to me.

If she did, maybe I could've told her all the things that I meant to say yet didn't. I lost her once as a potential lover, but I'm not going to lose her again, even as a complete stranger. If only I could stop time.

I spend down the road, horns honking continuously and lights blurring by rapidly. Tears streamed down my cheeks as various memories with the girl flashed across my mind.

"You... are so stupid..." Y/N muttered as she stared at me, her arms crossed and a sympathetic smile adorning her face.

I grumbled, adverting my eyes to look at the ground since I could barely move my own head. My skull was literally stuck in between two bars, and I couldn't pull back, so I used Siri to call Y/N over.

"Kiibo, you honestly look so ridiculous right now." She laughed softly. "What were you even doing?"

"I thought I could fit..." I mumbled silently. "There was a puppy and he went through the bars. I wanted to catch him."

She smiled and patted my head. "Okay, so you just need me to push your head?"

"Yep."

I felt her cold hands on the top of my head. Immediately, my face flushed into crimson at her touch. 

'Dear Lord, thank you for making me mess up today.'

"You ready, Kiibo?"

"Ready!"

I felt pressure being applied to my head, and I used my legs to backpedal. However, I could barely get past my ears. No matter how hard she pushed, I couldn't slip my head out of those bars.

After two minutes, I was still stuck, and Y/N seemed to be losing hope.

"Wow, you're really stuck in there." She muttered.

I laughed bitterly. "No dip."

"Wait, I have an idea!" She came closer to me and I could feel my face ignite once again. Her hand reached into her bag and she pulled out a small container of Vaseline.

Y/N swiped some and rubbed it in her hands. When her hands came towards my face, I tried not to turn red. She rubbed it in near my jawbone and jawline, all the way up to my cheeks and ears.

Once she was done, I looked up at her. "What now?"

"Just pull back." She answered.

I frowned. "I'm tired..."

Slowly, she inched towards me, her eyes seeming to be hidden with a mysterious glint. Immediately, I started to move my legs back as strongly as I could. As she got closer, I could feel my head starting to slip out a bit more.

Finally, once her face was an inch away from the bars, my head slipped through the bars, and I fell on my butt.

She could only smile at my reaction. "Aww, you're so cute, Kiibo!" Her laugh rang through the air. "Iruma would be happy to know that you reacted that way. I wish I had a boyfriend that loyal."

'Ah, right... Miu...'

When I looked up at her, I noticed a strange look briefly cross her face. Her tone of voice was bitter as she said the last two sentences, too. Just looking at her, I was wondering if I had a chance in the first place.

"This is no time to be remembering about the past..." I said to myself, trying to cease the tears that just kept on cascading down.

Before I had realized it, the airport started to materialize in the distance. My eyes widened as I slammed on the pedal harder.

I could clearly hear on the phone that she was hurt and struggling, but I was too afraid of pushing further. Now I could see that reason she has been keeping for far too long.

She treasures me as much as I treasure her. The only obstacle in the way was Miu. As far as I'm concerned, I don't think there is any romance between me and Miu. It's just lust.

When I neared the parking lot, I parked my car and basically jumped out, rushing towards the airport security. I tried to locate her, looking over at other family members who were waving goodbye to their loved ones.

Finally, I saw her taking off her shoes and placing it in a basket. She had one carry-on, and a neck pillow was in another basket.

Even from this distance, I could see the tears glistening in her hollow eyes. She gave a polite smile to the security guard who had was having a small chat with her.

Before she could step through that machine, I cried out, regretting that it took me so long to admit my feelings for her. My only hope was that she would listen to me.

Y/N's POV

"Y/N!"

My head perked up at the sound of my name being called. The conversation between the TSA screener came to an abrupt halt.

Slowly, I turned around to see the man who I never wanted to see again after my sudden confession. Just looking at his face brought me tremendous pain.

"Kiibo..." I mumbled, looking at him guiltily, as if I had one hand in the cookie jar. "Why are you here..?" I whispered to myself.

I could see his face had the same emotions reflected on mine: sadness.

I wanted to tell him not to cry, but if I did, then I would be the hypocrite, wouldn't I? 

I flashed a quick smile towards him, trying to mask my hurt. "Thank you for everything, Kiibo!" I yelled back with a suppressed grin.

As I walked through the security screener, I heard a cry rip into the air. 

"I LOVE YOU, TOO, Y/N!"

I stood there, not moving an inch. The tears I had been holding back silently spilled down my cheeks. 

'Why... didn't you say it sooner..?'

"Ma'am, you need to move forward. You're holding up the line." A screener told me, motioning me forward.

"Ah, right... S-Sorry." I took a few steps and didn't look back. I grabbed my luggage and slipped on my shoes.

Silently, I took a final glance at Kiibo who was gripping onto the bars that separated us. Just looking at his tear-streaked cheeks would've made me break down at any moment. However, I was late for my flight, and it was scheduled to take off in fifteen minutes.

"Kiibo!" I yelled in return, earning the attention of everyone in the room. "UNTIL WE MEET AGAIN!"

With a fleeting smile, I bid farewell to him and headed towards my gate.

Kiibo's POV

I watched her leave after my confession to her, and I felt horrible that I couldn't do anything. I was helpless.

To think that everything was going fine in my life and that she would be here forever was naive. I should've taken advantage of the time we had together and done something meaningful with her instead of ditching her for Miu every time she called.

As that final tear dropped down from my eye, I made a vow that day, standing there alone in the airport.

"I will find you, Y/N. Wherever you are in the world, I'll find you because I love you."

LOL not my usual type of angst ayyeee. So no one died, but it was kind of a bittersweet ending, don't you think? Anyways, the next one is also angst (bless these requesters) and it'll be a Nagito one. 

If you haven't noticed, the title, cover, and description of this book have been changed. I'm trying to start a new theme :)

Also, I might be moving on from the Danganronpa fandom after the requests. I'm thinking of starting another one-shot book, so which fandom are you all interested in? I'll tell you if I'm involved in that one or if I want to get involved. Thanks for your time!

-TJ-