𝐀𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧' |𝐭.𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐢

24- friends share each others bed's

Lying wasn't really hard for you. You always lied. Lied about enjoying working for Endeavor, lied about your secret identity as Bright Eyes. Lied to the local chinese restaurant and said you were 16 in order to get a discount.

But lying about your feelings to Tomura, was completely different. And lying to yourself that you could be just friends was even worse.

"Wake up."

You woke up to Tomura's voice and finger poking your cheek.

You rubbed your eyes, slowly sitting up as you felt the room swiveled around you.

"I feel horrible." You muttered, looking over your shoulder you found Tomura in your kitchen, rampaging through your cabinets and fridge.

"Tomura?" It took you a while to process where you were, "Are we at my apartment?"

Tomura hummed as he took out a bunch of leftovers you had in the fridge.

"How did you know where I lived?" You asked curiously, "Have you been stalking me?"

You heard Tomura force a laugh, "Yes sweetheart, cause I would risk my identity daily by coming here and stalking you. As if I didn't already have enough time in my hands."

You stood up, walking over to him, "Then how did you find my place?"

"I looked through your wallet, found your ID with an address on it."

"Oh." You pursed your lips, "Smart move, what about my passcode?"

"For someone with such a nice apartment, you'll think they have a stronger password than 0000"

Your face flushed from embarrassment, turning away before he could say anything else.

He scoffed, "Go shower while I find something for you to eat. Afterwards I can help aid your wound and you can get ready for bed."

"Sheesh alright." You said looking everywhere but him, "Someone's bossy."

Tomura scoffed again, only making you giggle.

"You should remove those clothes too afterwards," You yelled from as you made your way to the bathroom, "Unless you want to keep looking like some kpop idol hiding from the paparazzi."

Tomura rolled his eyes as he pulled out some leftover sushi and miso soup you had in the fridge.

After your shower and food, you handed him some oversized clothes to wear after his shower. It was some pair of sweatpants and shirt you got from a hero event a while back.

Had "All Might" written across the back of the sweatpants.

"Nice butt." You grinned as he walked over to you holding the first med kit.

"Keep laughing, I'm not the one that's currently spilling brain guts."

"Ew!" You laughed as you sat on the bed, "No I'm not, if anything it's just a minor cut."

"I think you need stitches." Tomura interjected as he walked over to you, looking over your head, "Or a stapler if you have one around, that's what Dabi uses."

You looked at him eyes-widened like a deer caught in headlights.

"I'm joking." He scoffed, "Friends joke around right?"

"God you're worse than me at this." You chuckled as you grabbed the first aid kit from him. You handed over to him a clean tissue with gauze and a disinfectant from it.

"Just sanitize the wound for me since I can't see."

"Okay, this will hurt." He warned you.

"Relax Tomura, you're not the only one with a high pain tolerance." You breathed shallowly while he cleaned the wound with careful strokes.