Blindsided

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'Uh,dear journal I guess. I woke up today not wanting to kill myself....that's good.

Cool

Coooooolllllll

This is so fucking stupid

Look,I woke up today and I'm going to eat a proper breakfast and call her

I am worthy. I am valid. I am ok'

Touya shuts the journal and shoves it under his pillow. It's a little before noon on a Sunday so no work today.

He stretches,wincing at the tightness of his scars. Of course he forgot to moisturise them for the second night in a row.

The healers at the family hospital did their best with the scars. After a mental breakdown as a kid,his quirk made him explode ,burning most of his skin into a dead mess. But dear old dad took him to The best hospitals in Japan to get him back to normal but when there's really nothing to save, what can you do? At least they made it look like skin and not the charred mess it first was

After his shower,he moisturizes, grumbling about not being able to get his back.

Proper breakfast time

He's been having coffee and slices of toast for so long he's not sure he remembers how to make anything else but he manages some scrambled eggs with bacon.

A little bit of a pep talk and he calls you

Somewhere in town,your phone rings as you're eating breakfast with Mina.

"Who is it?" You ask

"Oh shit,it's that Touya guy"

You choke on your coffee and pat your chest, "Oh my god,gimme"

Mina answers it and hands it to you

"Hello?"

'Hi.....it's Touya'

"Hi Touya. It's nice to hear from you.....finally" you laugh

'Yeah I've just been......busy. How're you?'

"I'm great. Fine. Perfect"

Mina stifles her laugh

'Cool. Do you maybe wanna meet for lunch?'

You smile, "Yes,I would love to"

'Cool. I'll text you—wait I mean—shit. I am so sorry'

You snort, "It's fine,you can text. I'll see you then"

Mina groans at your joke

'See you then'

He hangs up and you squeal, "He asked me out!"

"You go girl! High five"

You hold your hand up for her to slap, "I'm so excited,what am I gonna wear"

"Leave that to me"

"Like I have a choice" you giggle

*

Ok he's nervous. It's fine.

He keeps fretting over how he looks. It's a basic black long sleeve turtleneck,ripped jeans and his boots. As usual,the sunglasses and mask stay on

He doesn't understand why he's so worried,you can't even see him.

Shit was that mean to think about?

The message said to meet him in front of the Misu park so that's where he is. Pacing nervously like a weirdo

The bud stops a few feet away and he sees that pink chick and you. You look nice in basic jeans and a white T-shirt,braids tied back