Blood on my hands

Chapter 3- sparring

She wasn't going to hurt him. She didn't want to. They went to the training room and have been there for an hour. The thing that scares Kurogiri is that there isn't any damage to the base. That isn't normal when there's training going on. He walks to the training room to see him pinned by her.
"You lasted an hour boss. Not many people do. Congrats."
I stood up and dusted myself off.
"You bested me twice. That's never happened before Tomura. Man I need a drink."
I walked out of the room hand in hand with shiggy. I didn't realize what I was doing.
"Shit. I'm sorry boss. I didn't realize I was holding your hand."
"It's alright."
"Okay."
I drank my drink and talked with the boss for a while. It was a bit late so I decided to get up and go to bed. I changed into some shorts and picked up a random hoodie that was on the floor. It smelled like him. I was wondering what would happen if he saw me in his hoodie. I smiled and laid on the bed. I had my stuffed fox and I just laid down. But the door opened. I turned around and sat up only to see Tomura. I got up and ran to hug the man.
"Is that my hoodie?"
"I'm sorry, I just picked up a random one. I can take it off if you want."
"No. It looks good on you. I have more anyway."
"Are you sure? I can take it off."
"If you keep asking, I'll punish you."
"When you put it like that, it makes me wanna ask again."
"You won't be able to handle it baby."
"Are you sure about that?"
"Why don't we find out?"
I blushed at his fowardness towards the topic. He's talking about punishing me for asking if he wants his hoodie back.
"On second thought, I'm tired. Wanna take a nap with me?"
"Sure. I'd rather hold you than you hold that stuffed fox."
"I've had this since I was a baby. It was from my Mom. It reminds me of my Grammy. I always kept it in good condition. She kept me safe and healthy. When she died. I started living on the streets because I refused to be with my parents. My mother was a bitch and I accidentally killed my father when I got my quirks."
"That must have been hard. Let me hold you. I'll make you feel better."
"Thank you Tomura."
We climbed onto the bed and he held me like I was the only thing keeping him alive.
"Thank you Tomura. So much. I love you."
"What did you just say?"
"I love you Tomura Shigaraki."
"Why? I'm a burden. I can't even take out the symbol of peace. I'm a disappointment."
"Not to me. If you need me to show you, I will."
"What do you mean by that."
"You really are dense."
I turned around and cupped his face. I pulled him closer to me until our lips were connected. His eyes widened in shock before pulling away from me. I frowned thinking I did something wrong.
"Tomura, did I do something wrong?"
"No. I was shocked."
"That's a relief."
I laid my head on his bare chest and went to sleep. My arm over his torso. I snuggled into his warmth and went to sleep. About 3 hours into my slumber and I felt shaking.  I woke up and saw Tomura shaking me as I was having a nightmare. I opened my eyes in fear and started crying.
"Hey. Your fine baby. It was just a bad dream."
"Thank you Tomura. I don't know if I would have been able to wake up."
"What was it about?"
"Everyone I love dying. You, my mom, my brother, my grandma. And it was at the hands of..."
"Who."
"Heroes."
"They won't hurt me. And my master will do whatever it takes to bring them down. I have a feeling he would like to meet you. So when it's a reasonable hour, we will go on a little field trip."
"Okay."

Time skip.
It was noon. And I just got out of the shower. I walked out of the bathroom and went to my dresser. I forgot Tomura was in the room so I screamed when he put his hand on my shoulder.
"Jesus fucking Christ Tomura. Don't scare me like that."
"You're practically naked about to get dressed. If you wanted to give me a little show, you could've told me."
"What about our little field trip?"
"I forgot about that. Hurry up and get dressed. We'll leave in 10."
"Okay."