Why?

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Togas POV
I clung to Dabis' arm. Ok time to go. I let go running down the dark hall I heard shigaraki yell at Dabi when I left grabbing a door handle I slowly opened it without making it creak when I went in there the walls where black. There was a white desk with bunches of books and a lamp. On the other side there was a bed and a bookshelf. Then there was a shelf with albums , photos , etc. I walked over to it and opened a drawer. Clothes. Ugh there's nothing cool in here. I found an album and grabbed it I heard a hushed deep groaning voice " What.... what do you have..?" I dropped the album speechless I turned around and just stared at him. I didn't know what to do.

33 minutes later

"I... I um.." I looked up at Dabis stern angry face. " why'd you do it?..." he asked. "I wanted.... I wanted to know who you are... or who you used to be" I answered. It was quite. He looked at the books on the white desk. He let out a sigh. Grabbing a book he threw it onto the bed. " read" he said in his normal gruff voice. " why?" I asked so confused its just a normal book. I looked at the title which it didn't have and then looked at the author.
AUTHOR: Touya
No last name? I thought I opened the book and dust flew out I looked at Dabi who was writing a book. He looked up at me with his piercing blue eyes. "Hm? What's wrong" he asked I sneezed making him chuckle. " it's dusty..." this made him start laughing he laughed till a rustle came from the door. " um what are y'all doing?" A blonde man with red wings stood in the door. " hey Kei" the raven haired man said I looked back at the book and set it to the side. " welllll it's a long story." I said nervously. Hawks. He got jealous easily. He doesn't like me around Dabi maybe it's cause I like Dabi...? I don't know but there dating and I'm not gonna ruin it. He seemed sleepy. Almost as if he was about to pass out. I skipped to the door way grabbed his rust a put him on the bed. " you need rest... night" I said in a calm voice. I walked out of the room. I looked back for a minute watching Dabi. His eyes where on the dusty old book.

Why? Why was I in there again? Why do I have to make people sad...? A tear roller down dabis face

It's all my fault.....

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