The purple haired dictator chased after his (h/c) haired (girl/boyfriend). The rain poured down on them both, soaking their clothes.

"(Y/n)! Wait!" He called out. He was usually quite laid back, but this was serious. It was one of those times real tears poured down his pale cheeks.

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(Y/n) had been acting strange for the past few weeks. (She/he) seemed to be lying more and avoiding certain questions. (She/he) was way more awkward around him. It worried Ouma, but (she/he) would shrug it off if he asked. He had come home from hanging out with Kaede (IM SORRY I HAD TO) to find (her/him) locked in her room. He would have picked open the lock if it wasn't (Y/n), so instead he listened through the door and tried to hear as much as he could. (She/he) was apparently on a phone call with Amari-kun, she was slightly sobbing, and there was some mention of (favorite character that's not Ouma).

He quickly bolted over to the couch before (she/he) opened the door. Tears were running down their face. Ouma's eyes filled with concern.

(Y/n) muttered a quick 'I'm sorry' before running out of the house they shared.

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(Y/n) finally stopped running. Ouma stopped a few feet behind them.

"Hey Ouma? You know how you said you can see though any lie?" (Y/n) asked still not facing him.

"Y-yeah?" The dictator responded, scared.

(Y/n) turned around and looked him in the eyes.

"I love you." (She/he) softly said, tears mixed with rain flowing down their face.

Ouma felt his heart crack as he understood.
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I'm an awful person, I know, I know. If you didn't understand the ending basically reader doesn't love Ouma anymore, so saying "Ily" would be a lie which Ouma could see though.

I know I said I wouldn't write V3 but I just decided I wouldn't take requests for V3, as I want to learn a bit more about the characters before doing that. this is probably ooc. And I'm sorry for not updating in forever! I have a few drafts I'm working on, but the next up should be a Naegi X reader! I also apologize if I suck at writing gender neutral! And it's short but hey.