Ch. 2. Maybe he's Nice?

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After finding out his name and number from his umbrella, I decided to go to bet.
Hours pass and I keep pacing around my bed, wondering why he gave me his umbrella.

Getting awoken by the sun in the morning I sigh and question myself as to when I actually fell asleep. Grabbing and looking at my phone I see that it's already 8am. My Lecture starts at 8:30am. I'm fucked.
Getting ready faster than ever I somehow manage to get to my university just in time.
Trough out the whole lecture I can't stop thinking about that weird dude from yesterday.

Shigaraki Tomura.. He's such a weird dude, he seems to hate crowded places and people. So why did he give me his umbrella..

Looking down into my bag I think about what I'm going to do after the lecture. Not being able to focus the whole time. I mean like, it's just today. After that I'll have semester holiday.

The reading ends at 10:15 am, and I'm the first one leaving the reading hall, sitting myself on a bench infront of my university. Picking up my phone I dial the number from the umbrella.
Noone is picking up. Minutes go by and so does the count of my calls increase, from 1 to 10 in a few minutes.
With a sigh I get myself up.

Maybe if I go to the café again I'll meet him. I mean like, that place was quite calming, maybe it's gonna be my go-to from now on. Well.. As long as my usual café is closed.

Pondering in thought I make my way to the little shop again and without even realizing it, I'm standing infront.
Setting foot inside and looking around, I first don't seem to find this Shigaraki. In a sigh of disappointment I sit down where he sat yesterday, infront of the panomara window.
Shortly after that he comes in.

".. Hey. That's my seat."

I look up and see him. Excited I stand up to make him space. Right as he sits down I sit myself infront of him and start talking.

"I'm so glad I found you again, for a second I was scared I'm not gonna find you. I've called you multiple times!"

A waitress comes to our table, and just as I wanted to order, he interrupted me.

"Fluffy strawberry cake and a banana milk for them. My usual coffee for me."

In surprise I look at him, as he pays the waiter upfront. I murmur a shy and surprised thank you and I grab into my bag, reaching him his umbrella.

"Thank you so much for yesterday, it really made my day. But may I ask why you gave it to me?" smiling at him softly.

He's reaching his hand over the table and grabbing the umbrella, touching my hand. A cold shower ran down my spine as he touched my hand, because a cold bit of cloth touched my hand.
But not just any glove.. It's a.. Drawing glove? You know one of those that only covers 2 fingers. And he's wearing them on both sides.

"You looked fucking stupid standing there and staring at the rain" he mumbled.

Wow, very kind of you to say that sir.

As our food arrives, or rather mine and his coffee, we start eating and trying to chit-chat, which I'm not very good at.

"Hey I noticed that you're wearing gloves.. Do you have a quirk? Something to do with your hands?"

He just gloomed at me like he didn't want to answer that question, so I just shut my mouth up and continue eating and feeling like an idiot.
Some time passes and then he slides a note across the table into my hand before getting up and just leaving.
My eyes wander after him, after he left the small shop I look at the note and it says [My new phone number, text me on line if you want to know more. xxx-xxx-xxx. Shigaraki]

Picking up my phone I immediately save his number and text him saying:
{Hey Shigaraki, what do you mean about "if I want to know more"?}

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