"Seriously, Tomura?!" I chucked, throwing my head back, as I laughed really hard. "You want to attack high school kids?"
He nodded, sure of his plans.
"They might be kids, but U.A is one of the best hero schools in all of the world. They only pick the most capable students in the country. They aren't kids. They're monsters."
"Most... capable?" I giggle to myself, images of Mineta appearing in my head.
"Plus, where there are U.A kids, there's an All Might and he's our main target."
"So was the attack on the U.A barrier the other week was your doing?" I asked, taking another sip of my hot drink, that Kurogiri had kindly made for me.
Tomura nodded, a smug look present on his face.
"Wow, how cool." I smiled, punching him playfully on his arm.
We sat in comfortable silence for a while, both of us sipping out drinks. I placed down the mug, and Shigaraki broke the silence, as he pulled down my hood.
"It's already hot in here." He said, letting go of my hood. "You were probably boiling, wearing that."
"Thanks." I smiled, turning to face him. I was aware that he was sat on the stool beside me, but when I made eyes contact with him, I blushed at how close our faces were. It took me off guard.
"Is something wrong?" He asked, touching my arm.
I flinched at the contact.
"N-no, e-everything is okay." I reassured pretty badly.
"Do you like me?" He smirked at the sight of me pouting. "It's okay, Kage. I'm fond of you too."
"Don't say things like that so openly!" I whined, hitting him once again. "It's embarrassing."
We went back to sitting in silence once again, this round much more awkward.
"Tomura?" I called and he hummed in response. "How old are you?"
"Me? I'm 20." He stated, pushing his empty cup to the side.
(A/n: I have no clue how old he is lol I just read somewhere that he's either in his really late teens/ early 20s. I was gonna write 19 but that seemed too young for his crusty dusty lookin ass.)
"I see." I copied his action and pushed my cup to the side, as I stood up. "It's getting late now. I better go."
"Rest here. Tomorrow is an important day-"
"Don't even talk to me about tomorrow." I sighed. "I'm going to be so damn busy. I'm not looking forward to it."
"So you won't be able to make time?" He asked with disappointment. "Around 1pm-ish?"
"No, sorry. What is it that you're going to do tomorrow that's so important, anyway?" I chuckled.
"It's fine. Just leave it." He sighed, as he scratched his neck. "Kurogiri and I will handle everything."
"Okay." I nodded, before bowing and taking my leave. "See you guys again soon."
I jogged down the stairs of the bar and I squinted my eyes, as soon the cold wind hit my face. I closed the door behind me and suddenly, a hand gripped my arm.
"Pervert!" I screamed, and I kicked him in the shin. He groaned in pain and annoyance. "Oh, Akira? Eh, same thing."
"Nice to see you too." He rolled his eyes and regained his composure. "I'll walk you home."
We had some general conversation as we walked to my apartment. I unlocked the door of my home, inviting him in. He was hesitant at first, feeling like a burden, but he shook that off and quickly entered.
