Together We Rule

He's Hiding Something

   A month had passed before anybody knew it. A month of planning, a month of making small crimes, and another month with Tomura. Life's honestly not looking like shit for once in my 18 years of existence, I could get used to it. The time is almost here for when I get to expose Endeavor for the asshole he really is too, tell me things aren't going a little too perfectly?
   That's because they most definetly are. There's something going on with Tomura, though he refuses to tell me what it is. I have an idea, of course I do. I'm not stupid, but I'm not one to just jump to conclusions about things. I need him to tell me what's going on so I know what I need to do in order to help him.
As usual, like these past couple days, Tomura isn't in my arms when I woke up, his location revealed to me when I heard him throwing up in the bathroom. I sighed and rolled out of bed before walking into the bathroom and crouching down next to him to move his hair out of his face. "I wish you would just tell me what's going on."
"Nothing's going on-" Tomura attempted to say, only to get cut off by more nausea.
"Yeah, cause this is totally normal. I thought in relationships you're supposed to tell your partner when something's wrong so they can help you feel better." I said.
   When Tomura stop vomiting he sat against the wall and looked at me, his eyelids heavy. "Look, I don't even know what's wrong with me. I have an idea but I-"
   "But what?" I asked, taking his hand into mine.
   "I'm too scared to find out it my theory's actually correct or not."
   "It's better to find out than to keep wondering though, isn't it?" I moved closer to him and wrapped my arm around his shoulders.
   Tomura thought for a moment before responding, "Yeah, I guess. I'll take care of it later." He replied, moving so he was leaning against me. We stayed like this for a few moments until Tomura felt he was finally ready to start moving and get started with the training he had planned for the day. I helped him off the floor and we quickly got dressed before heading out to the living room, the league already gathered.
"Let's get started, shall we?"
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   When break came around Tomura went off, saying he had to go get something and for me to finish the training for today. After about 15 minutes I ended the break and had everybody continue with their individual training. Toga and Twice working to fully be able to control their quirks and the other 3 worked on trying to strengthen their quirks.
   Tomura came back about an hour later, a plastic bag in his hand. He came over to me and placed a hand on my shoulder, "I'll be in your room." He said before walking into base. I watched him walk away for a few seconds before going back to focus on the others and to help them with their training.
An hour or so later I called it a day, just wanting to go back to my room to see what's going on with Tomura. The second I told everyone they were done I practically bolted inside, making a bee line for my room. When I got inside I saw Tomura with his legs pulled against his chest on my bed, his arms tightly wrapped around himself. I got closer and could tell he was crying. "Tomura?"
He looked up at me and attempted to say something. When nothing came out he rested his head against his legs and started to cry harder. I rushed over to him and pulled him into my arms, slowly running my hand over his back. "It's alright, take your time and tell me when you're ready. Don't force yourself." I said in an attempt to calm him down.
It worked a little bit as his crying started to calm down. A couple minutes later he changed positions to where he was lying down with his head resting on my lap. I decided to drop the topic for now and to let him tell me whenever he was ready. I looked down at him and started threading my fingers through his hair.
Not too long after he mumbled something, though I couldn't understand a word he said. "Repeat that? I didn't hear you."
Tomura sighed but rolled onto his back, looking up at me with scared eyes. "I'm pregnant."
I felt a mixture of emotions in that moment, though the main one was definetly fear. "I-"
"I don't want to keep it."
I felt my face and heart drop, "Y-You don't?"
Tomura could see the disappointment on my face and sat up. "Dabi, I don't think that I can afford to go through with this right now. Think about it, we're about to have one of the biggest fights of our lives in a few months and I can't afford to just be dead weight. Plus, what would the league think? They don't even know we're in a relationship like this, let alone that I'm trans. I don't think that it's a good idea."
"I know that it's your body and ultimately your decision, so I respect whatever desicion you end up making, but give me a week." I requested, earning a confused look from Tomura.
"A week? A week for what?"
"A week to try and convince you that keeping it would be a good thing. I have no idea what it is, but something in me wants you to keep it." I responded, taking his hand, "Please?"
Tomura sighed but gave me a small smile. He leaned over and placed a light kiss on my lips. "One week. You better start thinking of some damn good reasons if you're going to be changing my mind."
I smiled and pulled him into another kiss. "I already have a few in mind if you have the time." I replied, making Tomura laugh.
"You have a week, so I guess your time starts now. Go for it."