mirio rushed into the infirmary with tamaki in his arms,
"hello ms. recovery girl!"
and although he had a 5'8 boy in his arms, he used his hand on tamaki's back to comfort the shy, blushing red, indigo-haired boy by moving it slightly.
recovery girl couldn't help but chuckle to herself, "ah, togata! thank you for bringing tamaki to the infirmary- what seems to be the issue?"
"he seems to have injured his ankle, he fell incorrectly during training today." mirio explained, tamaki unable to speak for himself from all the anxiety he's already felt today.
"i see. set him down on the bed over there, i'll get my supplies ready and take a look."
as mirio placed tamaki on the bed, he sat beside him for moral support. tamaki immediately raised his arms above his head to block the bright infirmary lights, sighing to himself.
"ahh... i wanna go home..."
mirio gave him a look of sympathy, "aw, don't be like that, tamaki! i'm sure the girls we were passing by didn't mean any harm. besides, it's not like we're together or anything!"
tamaki could feel his heart ache at those words.
"ah.. yeah.."
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"unfortunately, your ankle has been severely sprained from falling at a height like that, dear amajiki." recovery stated after kissing tamaki's achilles' heel, "it'll take about two weeks to heal with my quirk, but do take it easy over that time. remember to come visit me after classes as well."
"alright.. thank you.." tamaki spoke up a bit, still slightly embarrassed from what happened almost twenty minutes ago. he was a bit tired after his ankle was kissed, but managed to stay awake.
"togata dear, would you mind heading back to amajiki's class and explaining the situation to his teacher? i'll get started on getting him some crutches." the elderly lady smiled.
"sure thing, miss! i'll go do that right away! mirio out!" he exclaimed, rushing out as he gave a quick salute to the two in the room.
tamaki smiled while recovery girl chuckled once more, "that young man... i enjoy his optimism."
she then prepared tamaki a pair of crutches to help him later, humming to herself as the pale boy watched her. when she finished, she took a seat right next to where he was, smirking quite a bit. it scared the poor boy quite a bit, having to put his hand on the other to stop it from shaking.
"say, dear amajiki.." she started, whispering quietly yet still loud enough for him to hear.
tamaki's eye's widened at what he heard.
do i..?
here's a /somewhat/ short chapter. btw, happy mother's day!! tell your moms/mother figures/etc. i said hi <3
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the sun and the moon - miritama
Fanfiction"you love that young man, don't you?" ".. do i?" mirio togata has known his fellow friend and classmate tamaki amajiki since they were in third grade. he always recognized something off with the latter, and tried his best to witness that smile. tam...
