Where is he?!

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(3 days before the interview)

There's now three days left before they could do the interview and Shigaraki was phone call after phone call making confirmations and whatever business shit people do for their new location.

That still didn't stop him from ordering his bandmates left and right to practice their possible answers to possible questions, bringing him lunch because he's the leader and he can order them to bring him spicy noodles, and of course to practice their instruments because they should've been practicing as of now, not to mention that they would be performing somewhere a day after the interview.

And so because of the news the band members were scrambling to practice. This wouldn't be a problem if SOMEONE told them ahead of time but whatever! They got the song, the drummer, the guitarists, the keyboardist and the leader himself except for one person.

"Where the fuck is Dabi?!" Shigaraki yelled as he entered the room where they practice "Don't tell me he overslept again!"

"He's not answering his phone!" Said Toga, concerned with her phone in her hand trying to call their singer.

"Go get him then!" He ordered Toga which she immediately ran out along with Twice to the door to get him. Compress looked at his leader, "I'm sure he's just oversleeping like usual" he said as he put his mask on.

"He better be! I can't have my singer slacking off!" Shigaraki huffed then quietly sighed "I swear this man is always oversleeping!" he mumbled to himself.
"Shuichi come with me!" He commanded to Spinner who didn't have a choice as he was being dragged away by their leader, leaving the Mr. Compress to himself hoping the singer wasn't dead.

(Meanwhile)

"Hey! Hey!" An annoying voice was calling to him in the singer's sleep. Dabi felt the annoying voice starting to gently shake him "Hey! The annoying voice kept gently shaking him.

The singer moaned slowly opening his eyes, his vision was bright. Too bright for his eyes making his arms automatically cover his eyes.
"Hey, you okay?" The voice sounded familiar, perhaps too familiar..

"Ah fuck.."

Dabi moved his arms and opened his eyes, everything was just too bright and blurry making his eyes take a bit to adjust. When his eyes did adjust the first thing he saw was Hawks, the number three fucking hero staring at him.

"What..?" He was confused, where was he? Why was he outside? His head was killing him and just thinking made it worse.  He slowly sat up to look around, rubbing the back of his head since his brain hurt like shit.

He was noticed the trees, some benches, being a very sunny day, some dog taking a shit, and add an annoying hero to the mix got him to realize he's at the park. The number three hero to be exact what joy! Totally not being sarcastic!

"That party must've been wild huh?" He chuckled, reaching his hand out to help him up. Hands which the singer was hesitant to hold,  his hand touched on something crumpling on the ground, remembering the money the hero wasted on him with drinks and every bag of chips he looked where his hand has landed.

Destroyed bags, empty cans and half bottles littered around him so much it looked to him like a those weird crime scenes in some shitty crime show. The man felt a bit proud to not die of alcohol poisoning if so, Tenko would've found a way to revive him and kill him himself.  He looked back at the hand the hero was still offering and  still with bits of hesitation takes the hand, hoping that as he got up his body wouldn't betray him by projectile vomiting all over the stupid hero's face.

"Do you want me to take you somewhere?"

"I actually-" he felt his phone vibrate "hold on" He looked at the hero as he grabbed his phone from his pocket.

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