"How come you sleep in a different room and not with me?" Tomura spoke as Izuku was cooking after getting back home. "I just prefer sleeping on my own..." "well I don't, I want you sleeping with me" "you're never even home in the nights" "so? I at least want to come back having the sheets smelling like you" "you're weird..." "what?" "Nothing...I'll start staying with you..." "good" "s-shit...."Tomura watched Izuku drop the knife as he turned the water on, he held his wrist as he walked as blood dripped on the ground following him. Shigaraki got up going to where Izuku went, he took the box of bandages from The boy who looked at him "i need those-" "no you don't, just use a napkin it's not that bad"
Izuku looked down at his hand seeing the cut he had on his finger, the wound was pretty deep and it wouldn't stop bleeding. He looked back at tomura before leaving the room to wrap his finger in a napkin the way he was told to, he went back to cooking ignoring the pain that he got from the wound.
After he was done he served Tomura who started to eat while Izuku was washing the dishes and putting the things back to its place, as he was about to sit down Tomura handed him his plate "You give me too little, we don't have the same diet you know?" He told him. Izuku took the plate putting more food, he gave it to Tomura and took his seat.
The two ate in silence having their own thoughts in mind until Shigaraki spoke "did you throw the paper away?" "What paper?" "The one the gravity girl gave you" "oh....I don't think I did..." "well throw it out" "why?" "Because I told you I don't want you with them, don't talk to them izuku" "but they're my friends" "and I'm your husband, you have to listen to me and do exactly what I tell you to do, I don't like them they're bad people" "that's not true" "just do what I say okay? I don't want to start an argument"
Izuku was washing the remaining dishes while Tomura played on the tv, after Izuku finished he went to take a shower and get ready for bed. Shigaraki stood by the door watching Izuku dress himself not caring if he made him uncomfortable, he smiled when he finished and held his hand careful not to use all five fingers "I always loved it when you dress this way, you look so cute..." he told him as he lead him to his room.
"I'll be back in the morning like usual okay?" He told Izuku who nodded while Tomura smiled "goodnight Izuku"
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Slave To The Rythm
Fanfic💌Completed 💌 It's just an arranged marriage, nothing can go wrong. He can just ignore the man and maybe wait for at least three months to divorce him.... Or maybe he can never leave him for the things he does to him...