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We can talk

Tomura POV
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    "So Tomura... why haven't you been eating?"

     My eyes fell to the table. I shrugged and tried to keep my composure. I put my hands balled up on the table trying to straighten my posture.

  "Tell me" he said in a sincere tone of voice. He lowered his head and looked up to me with a look that I can't describe. "Please." I started. "I... I can't" I said in a shaky voice.

    "You don't have to tell me now but please, when your up for it... will you?" I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to hold back any tears threatening to fall. I felt two hands wrap around mine that were still on the table. I flinched but relaxed.

    "I'm not gonna make fun of you" I opened my eyes and sighed, using the collar of my shirt to dry my eyes. The warmth of his hands made me feel somewhat safe. Ew no Tomura he's bullied you since middle school. "I... can we talk in a more private place?" I asked. "Sure, after you eat Tomi~" The nickname rolled off his tongue like it was supposed to be said. It sent shivers down my spine as I tried to shake my thoughts away. "Whatever... and don't fucking call me that!" I growled.

    Without looking at him I could feel his smirk. It was printed in my mind from how much he did it.
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     We had just finished our food but we were still
Chatting away like there was no tomorrow. We had been doing this the entire time. He'd make jokes, blow straw paper at me, We'd joke about each other right to each others faces. I'm not going to lie, I had a lot of fun together.

      "Oh shit we should probably get going." He said licking his bottom lip, revealing his small tongue ring. I averted my eyes trying not to squeal so much. "Why so red in the face ash tray?" I rolled down the sleeves