Todoroki's POV:
We sat there for a few minutes, not quite sure where to go from here. My collar was wrinkled and my hands were shaking, but I didn't really care.
I shrugged at his comment and looked down, not really knowing what else to say or do.
I know he cares...
But that doesn't change how I view myself
"I'm sorry." I muttered under my breath.
"For what?"
"I..."
What was I sorry for?
Shit I don't even know...
"I don't know.... nevermind.... sorry...."
"Stop apologizing damnit...."
"Sorry, it's a habit."
"Yeah I know, now shut up with it."
"Sor..." I stopped myself. "Yeah okay."
He sighed, laughing a bit under his breath.
"What?"
"Nothing it's just..." He smiled, but quickly returned to his usual expression. "Nevermind."
"Whatever." I muttered, shrugging slightly. "So again, are we gonna talk about stuff like that?"
"What stuff?"
"You know... just everything... specifically like five minutes ago."
"Well we can talk about it now." He shrugged.
Shit nevermind
I hate confrontation
Why did I even bring it up
"Ok."
What do you mean 'ok'?!?!
"I just want to talk about.... I dunno.... just us I guess."
"Okay, so? What do you want to know?"
"I don't know, it's just confusing that's all. I'm not good with this stuff.... I'm sorry...."
"That's because you've never been allowed to just... have emotions. You don't have to apologize, it's not your fault."
"What do you mean?"
"You've never been allowed to express anything, have you?"
"I...."
A series of flashbacks ran through my mind.
Don't cry, you'll look weak
Don't tell yell at him, he'll hit you
Don't stutter, you'll sound awkward
Don't talk, you'll say something wrong
Don't ask for help, you'll look like an idiot
Don't complain, you'll sound ungrateful
Don't reach out, you'll be a burden
Don't skip training, you'll fall behind
Don't eat lunch, you'll be slower
Don't sleep, you have work to do
Don't tell them how you feel, they don't care
You're not important
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Fanfiction"You know, you weren't supposed to see them." He dropped my arm. "Is that supposed to make me feel better?" He grabbed my other arm, exposing those cuts as well. Bloody bandages fell to the ground and his expression changed. "Is this supposed to mak...