An Hour Glass Of Memories

Friends

"Where is he?! I need to talk to him now!" Tomura yelled his fists clenched with anger. Compress held his wrist stopping him from lashing out if he chose to try,
"Calm down. He is asleep right now."

The blue haired male shook him off of his wrist and stormed into his room. Dabis room.

On the bed laid the raven and a kitten curled up with him licking his hand. The man was quietly snoring as his chest rose and fell.

Shigaraki went over shaking the raven harshly.
"Tomura I advise against waking him so suddenly. He doesn't do well under pressure to answer, or when he's half asleep." He started, "he is also completely disoriented so waking him may just send him back to sleep quicker."

Shigaraki carried on shaking him until Dabis eyes carefully fluttered half-open.
"Good your awake. What happened-" he began. The raven looked at him hazily before he laid his head on the hand that had been shaking him previously.

He nuzzled into the gloves hand and fell fast asleep once again. Tomura stood there for a moment completely dumbfounded,
"I told you he wouldn't be awake enough." Compress said. Tomura glared at him before turning back to the raven who had now fallen asleep on him.

Compress sighed, going over and freeing his arm but not waking the sleeping child. That's what he was to him anyway. A child.

He took a step back as Tomura rubbed around his wrist with two fingers.
"What the fuck was that?" He mumbled under his breath.

Compress chuckled,
"That, was Dabi being Dabi. He's clingy as hell when you get to know him, you know, under all that moodiness." He said smiling slightly.

He took a look at the raven and then back at Compress,
"You know Tomura, he likes you. Not in a strange way, he likes being around you."

Shigaraki was slightly shocked and utterly confused. Why did he like being around him?

Compress started to speak again,
"He says you remind him of someone, a friend from when he was little. He says you have his hair, but in the wrong colour." He chuckled remembering something, "he is very fond of the colour of you hair though. He has been trying to find a colour similar."

Tomura shook his head,
"I remind him of a childhood friend?" He was a villain his whole life, or so he said. It was in his blood! Besides, he didn't believe he had had many friends as a child.

And even so he only remembered one or two. The others were blank faces or his family.

The magician looked over at the raven making sure he was sleeping before beginning again,
"Yes. A friend, I believe his name was... teko? Tenko? Something like that. He doesn't fully remember the last name. He says it was too complicated for him at the time."

Tomuras face dropped.
"His name was Tenko? Your sure of that?" There was a sense of urgency in his voice as he said that hinting to the other something was wrong. Something was.

Compress responded quickly,
"Yes I believe so his last name was something like Shim- Shimura?"

Fuck. This was not good.

He remembered someone. It couldn't of been him though. Those chances are near impossible. Not near. Are.

Yet here they were.

"Hey, what's his real name? Like, birth name?" He asked. Compress looked at him suspiciously.
"If your planning to kill his friend then I'm not going to give you his name-" Tomura cut him off suddenly,
"No, no you don't understand I'm not going to kill them but what's his name?"

Compress waited for a minute,
"his name is Touya. Touya Todoroki."