Mirror Me

Twenty- Eight

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Y/N

    I was woken up to the sound of a gruff voice. I was cold the second I became conscious. The night prior me and Toshi finished our conversation, We cuddled, Changed his bandages and watched a crappy show for the remainder of the night until I decided whether or not to stay over. And I did.

The smell of him comforted me, his shirt hung loose on my body. I didn't know what me and Toshi were.... In a contract? I cared about him but never addressed him in a "Boyfriend" manner. Was that weird? Maybe.

I lifted myself off his bed and let out a small yawn. His side was empty.... No wonder I felt cold. There was no warm smell of pancakes in the air. I almost lept out of my skin when I looked up and saw my reflection staring back at me, I remembered the mirrors at that moment.

Kinky fuck....

After my small trip down the hall I could see Shinsou pacing back and forth as he spoke on the phone. He had a worried expression on his face but I couldn't understand why He seemed good the night prior.

"Toshi?, What's wrong?" I worriedly asked. His face formed a neutral expression as he looked at me.

"Hey, I'll call you back." He spoke into his phone before dropping the call.

My eyebrows kneaded together as I put on a stink face, "What was that about?"

"Just hero work, Nothing important."

I narrowed my eyes at him and placed a hand on my hip. He gave me a small chuckle as he walked over to me without a second thought he engulfed me into his arms, giving me a big hug while placing his head on top of mine. He let out a sigh, which made me frown. He was tired.

"Did you get any sleep last night?" I didn't mean to mother him... but I couldn't help it. He always thought I wouldn't notice but I did all the nights he was "sleeping" just consisted of him laying next to me quietly while being wide awake.

He chuckled once more, "My boss is just tiring me out. Tell you what, How about we make some pancakes?"

My mind couldn't help but wonder.... Is it me? Am I tiring him out? Is he losing sleep because of me? How selfish....

He Interrupted my train of thought, "I heard from a few people that you and your group would be performing again this weekend!"

"Huh... Oh, Yeah. I forgot about that." Toshi lifted my head so that our eyes would meet, "I'm so proud of you Y/N." My eyes........ They couldn't help but water dark eye bags sat under his eyes,  a bit of stubble grew on his jaw. He looked so drained...

"Are you okay?" He asked as his thumb brushed my cheek.

I quickly came up with an excuse, We where just fuck buddies.... Right?, "I-I've never had someone say that to me before."

He smiled before giving me a kiss. It was long and sweet. My head felt fuzzy as I took a moment to breathe.

"How about those pancakes?"

𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂

"Fuck off!" I playfully yelled as I threw a blueberry at his face.

He let out a laugh, "You have succcch a potty mouth..."

I rolled my eyes at him, "Whatever, You better be lucky it was just a blueberry." I smiled.

"No one told you to fuck the pankcakes up with these little monstrositys." Toshi said, holding one of them up.

I crossed my arms over my chest, "Hypocrite." 

"My ass.... These shits are nasty as fuck..." He replied.

"Ok, Ok, I get it I need to stop cursing." I chuckled witch earned a smile from him, he was obviously trying to prove a point...

He cracked two eggs into a pan and began to scramble them, "So...Y/N, I wanted to ask you something."

"What is it?" I said putting the milk back into the refrigerator.

"I have this stupid thing comming up... It's for heroes by the commission, .......The thing is.... I don't want to go this year." He flatly stated flipping the eggs.

"Why not? It seems fun." I giggled.

"That's the least of it... The fan girls, The paparazzi, Azwaia and his attitude, Jumpy heroes like Miss Joke in my face.... It's a living hell." His lips curled into a frown, "But that's where you come in as my plus one. Elevating all of those problems."    

My eyes widened. Me. A young adult off the streets around all of these golden heros?! NOPE.

"I'm sorry Hitoshi but that's a strength out No."

He turned around, "Com'on baby, Don't use my name against me like that..."

I rolled my eyes at him, "I'm gonna embarrass myself or even worse.... You. What if they ask me to use my quirk?" I mumbled.

"It is your choice Y/N.... But if you do choose to come I'll make sure they won't." His pupils flickered over a foggy purple.

I nervously bit my lip, "When? When is it?"

A few seconds passed before he answered and a smirk crossed his face.

"Tomorrow night."

"Fuck you!" I hissed.

"Watch it." He replied, turning off the burner.

Make me... No Y/N you just fucked yesterday...

"I don't even have a dress ready..."

"I don't have a problem with buying you one." Toshi replied, placing eggs onto a plate for me. I couldn't even get a word out before he cut me off. "Don't fight me this Y/N...."

I huffed and shook my head.

"Fine."
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A/N: hopefully the first chapter of the Dabi fanfic will be out later today if not tomorrow... so go ahead and read it, The kirishima one will be comming up next 😚💗