I like rainy days. Not because of the sound....kinda....yeah. It's because of the sound. It's so calming to me.
It helps me forget somethings.
"Tamaki's anxiety gets the best of him sometimes. Some even some of the lower class men talk about him and doubt him sometimes."
I know.... wise words of big gum. Do they really talk about me? I wanna curl up somewhere and die. I can't shake it out of my head.
"Dammit.." my quirk isn't that good anyway. I was even talked about during grade school. I even messed up my own introduction to the class. I'm such an idiot. Look at me....sitting at the window of my own bedroom watching the rain. Who does that? (Me i sometimes sit outside)
Bzzzzt, Bzzzzt
"A text?" I reach for my phone an open it to find a text from Mirio.
"Hey dude! Open the door! Hurry please! I'm getting soaked! (ﾉ*ﾟｰﾟ)ﾉ"
Ah.... I might as well then.
I rose up from my spot near the window to head towards the door. He better not trick me to do anything again....
I unlock the door and hid behind the door a bit. "H-Hey..."
"Hey! I thought you were lonely so i decided to come over. I got some food on the way here."
He smiled at me. Without a care in the world. He looks so calm about everything. While I can't be calm about anything.
"Are you just gonna sit there or are you gonna let me in?"
"A-Ah! R-Right sorry..."
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"Have you read the new hero magazine? There's some really interesting stuff in it. Even your in it!"
My heart stopped for a moment. Im...actually...I'm in it?
"I-I'm what?" He pulled me over, flipping to the page where I was shown. They actually took pictures...from that attack from downtown.
I quickly threw the magazine from across the room and curling up into a ball. I can't believe it..."I....I....I didn't become a hero for fame or recognition...I just wanted to help out people...b-but not like this..."
It's hard to think that people like this type of stuff. It's hard to believe that people are becoming my fans. I don't want fans..
I heard some movement from beside of me, and slowly having my hands taken up.
"M-Mirio...? Wh-What are you-"
"Hey. It's okay. Being in the magazine is really a big thing for us students. Especially when we're in high school. You being in it really shines a light for other people and it really gives our school a positive reputation."
He pat my head slightly, having a smile for on his face. He just can't seem to take his eyes off of me.
"Don't forget that. Alright, Tamaki?"
I quickly avert my gaze away from him, staring down at the floor. "A-Alright...."
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A few hours have passed. We've spent our time here having a few conversations and watching a few shows. There's something about Mirio that just doesn't make him hate me. Look at me. I'm a socially awkward insecure teenage boy who hates being recognized and being near large crowds. (Same) Everybody hates those types of people.
