DOGMATIC DABI X OC

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'Xian?'

"NOW WHAT?!" Xian turned his head over to the voice, the familiar blond hair bouncing towards him.

'Hey,' Xian sighed out happily, taking his off of the door and standing up straight. 'How are you teach?'

'Xian, it's good to see you,' Mic smiled sweetly, walking up close to the boy, pulling him in for a hug. Xian was taken aback by the sudden affection, standing still as his teacher clutched him tightly. He didn't know what to say or even do. His hands wrapped around his teachers' backs, returning the hug, a pang exploding in Xian's heart.

This wasn't fair.

'Teach, you okay?' Xian half laughed out. Mic pulled back, his eyes watery as he looked up at his former student.

'Xian of course I'm okay, I get to see you!' he said, his voice almost cracking.

Xian didn't want or need this at the moment, he couldn't, that's why he had to leave. Being emotional gives him hives.

'Mic, c'mon, you're acting like you would never see me again!' Xian grinned, patting his very emotional teacher on the back. Xian looked at his phone that second and realised he had other plans. 'I have to go, I swear I'll visit you here.'

'You promise?'

'Yeah, I promise.' Present Mic sniffled a little and gave Xian a small pat on the shoulder.

'Okay, see you around kid.'

Xian gave him a parting smile and walked in the opposite direction to the elevator, his expression dropping as he walked away, the hole in his heart ripping at him a little more than usual.

Xian managed to get out of the school campus just before the day ended, school kids flooding the pickup zone, along with reporters and paparazzi. He looked at them with a raised eyebrow, wanting nothing more than to break the cameras there and render them useless. These were kids and all these adults with real jobs could do was harass literal children for a fluff scoop on All Might.

He then watched as a car rolled down its window, a woman he knew oh too well poking her head out, and wouldn't you know, his sister talking to her.

Fuyumi Todoroki and his sister. "Oh boy."

He lowered his gaze onto his sister, walking up towards her, holding his hand up to wave at her again. She looked up from her conversation, making eye contact with him, his smirk growing wider. Just what he needed.

'Actually, I would like a ride. Thank you.' Xian watched his sister as she rushed inside the limousine, hopping in faster than he'd ever seen her move just to get away from him.

'Tch, no fun.' he clicked his tongue, watching as the car pulled away. He wanted to at least talk to her for a little while.

Just then a hand grabbed his shoulder. 'Excuse me?' Xian whipped around, somewhat bewildered at the sudden handiness of the stranger. It wasn't a news reporter, but instead, the spiky red-haired boy that he saw sitting with Ekio at lunch.

Xian looked down at the boy, an eyebrow raised as the kid backed up from him slightly. 'I saw you today, at lunch.'

Xian kept looking at the boy, confused as to why a literal infant was talking to him. 'Yeah?'

'Were you looking for someone? You seemed lost.' Oh, the kids oblivious. Nevermind.

'Yeah actually, my sister goes to UA and I was trying to find her,'

'Oh really?' the boy didn't seem to be trying to make himself look threatening anymore, always a bonus. 'Did you find her?' the boy looked up at him, anxiety dripping from this boy now, so much so that it almost felt contagious.