Concert Day Part Two

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Haruki's Pov:

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Haruki's Pov:

The look on Maiemi's face was something I couldn't get out of my head; The vulnerability she had with Shoto was surprising to me. I'm just to being the only person she can be vulnerable around but now, it's me and him. I don't know whether to like or hate that thought. The thought of what if I lost her. That's the only thought that went through my brain. While I got dressed, went to the car, entered the area we would perform, I didn't get pulled out of that thought until I felt a gentle touch around my waist. "What are you thinking about princess?" the voice of Eijiro's soft and caring voice brought me out of my trance.

"I'm not thinking about anything. Just nerves" I lied. I need to get out of my funk. I felt the light flicker of eyelashes on my shoulder. I was only in a tank top and sweats since my proform clothes are already here.

"I call bullshit Chipmunk," Bakugo said messing with my hair slightly. With a glare up at him, he chuckled a little. "Is it Maimei?" I nodded. Both of the boys sighed. "Baby. she's fine. It was probably a conversion that needed to happen and she got emotional."

"That's not the problem. I know what it was about, it's just, I don't know." I ruffled in Eijiro's arms, not because I didn't want to be in his arms but because I needed to face them. "I just need to get my mind off of it for right now."

"Okay so then let's talk about today. Are you excited, nervous, anxious?" Katsuki took my hand and we started walking to the dressing room. He was swinging mine and his hand back and forth like I would do with Eri. I wonder how they're doing. I lightly touched the tattoo that Aizawa did not too long ago. "Are you wearing your hair so your tattoo shows?"

"I don't know, I want to but I don't necessarily have a say on how my hair looks. Because of how it is, it doesn't hold curls so I can't do that. The only opinion in the lights is to keep it up and straight." I smiled looking up and the taller man next to me. He smirked as I giggled. After reaching the dressing room I dropped my stuff off and we headed up to the stage to do a soundcheck to make sure everything was good to go. As I was walking on a stage I saw someone with long black hair pulled up into a sloppy bun. There was a male someone next to the black hair person with long blond hair. As I got closer I heard laughing from a little girl on stage. Going closer I saw who the two people were. "Shota?" I asked, walking away from the two boys who had smiles on their faces. The black-haired man turned to face me, as did the blond.

"Hey, kid. It's been a while" Shota sarcastically said with a slight chuckle.

"What are you doing here?" I gave both of them a hug.

"Izuku invited us to chill backstage before the show started and he helped pay for a hotel. Since your parents couldn't come, we did." Mic gave me a very "dad" hug before pointing over to Eri watching Shoto playing his bass guitar while Maiemi was plugging in her keyboard getting it up and ready to play. Walking over I patted Eri's head lightly. She turned around and smiled up at me. She then hugged me.

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