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There is different

things to worry about
in life.

Would you have a meal
when you're hungry?

If you're good enough.

And for some the worry
of what is to be
come in the future.

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𝐋/𝐧'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕.
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After an awkward night with Todoroki in the hotel and sleeping on the couch, I had eventually fallen asleep even in the uncomfortable couch.

I was woken up during my sleep by a small crash and what sounded like whimpering and shuffling.

The noise came from Todoroki's room.

Walking as quietly as I could, I made my way to his room.

He was shuffling in the covers and the glass of water that was on the nightstand was on the floor, broken.

I came next to him, his whimpers and expression made my heart pang in pain.

"...why..." He was now talking.

Shaking his shoulder to wake him up, he came up with a bolt, his eyes wide with fear and panic. There was also a slight look of pain and sorrow in his eyes.

"NO!"

"It's okay now, you're not there anymore. It was just a dream." I spoke softly to him, massaging his shoulders to calm and comfort him.

He looked at me and a ghost of a smile was on his face.

Helping him up, he took my hand and we walked to the small kitchen.

"Get yourself ready, you need some fresh air and a drink." I told him and handed him a glass of water.

He nodded and drank the water.

I went to change in his room while he was showering and getting dressed inside the bathroom.

I realized I had a bit of a problem.

I had no clean clothes to wear.

Before he went into the bathroom, I stopped him. "Sorry this might be a bit awkward, but I don't have any clean clothes to wear. May I use yours..."

He looked at me and what I was wearing. "You can wear my shirt and jeans, I have a spare pair of clothes."

He handed me a pile of clothes after he undressed inside the bathroom.

"Thank you." He gave me a thumbs-up and closed the door, the sound of running water and the shower's door closing was my que to get dressed.

I went into the bedroom and locked the door, not wanting to risk him walking in on me.

Throwing my dirty clothes to the side, I got his clothes.

It was a simple yet nice outfit.

'How come I've never seen him wear this now or any time else...' I thought to myself as I looked at my refelction in the mirror.

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