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Y/n pulled out a surgical mask from her bag putting it on. Just in case... She thought. She looked up at Tomura, his face was contorted in anger with his hood pulled up. Y/n looped her arm around his pocketed hand, "Darling? Maybe we should go back... What if someone sees us out here?"
He snapped at her, "I don't care!" There wasn't anyone on the street they were on, just the two of them. Y/n eyes glistened, they both stopped and she stepped back a bit letting go of him.
Tomura's face softened, seeming to realise what he did was wrong, "I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to snap at you like that. I just... don't want to go back right now, Player two... Not like this." He looked disheveled as ever, hair sticking out weirdly and his eyes worried and teary.
She walked up back up to him pulling him close, she pressed her softer lips against his chapped ones. Although a bit startled he leaned into the kiss, wrapping his arms around her waist. Her voice was as soft as her lips, "That's fine, we don't have to go back then.We can just hangout, just like our anniversary day."
"Our Anniversary is in four months," he spoke into her lips, frowning. His red eyes opened gazing into her own e/c eyes.
"Then let's move it up a bit," She grinned grabbing his hands on her own, making sure to not make contact with all five finger tips. A small smile etched its way onto his face.
He reached into his pocket pulling out his wallet, he carefully counted his money, "¥100000 provided by Master, let's go shopping I guess."
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The two ended up in the mall, well more like an open shopping area. Y/n was now wearing an All Might shirt (To spite him I guess) and kept her loose black Nike shorts on. A few guys were staring at her slurp a bubble tea which Tomura replied to by giving them the death glare.
Y/n suddenly stopped almost dropping her drink. She stared straight at a palm tree, "Hey Player two? What are you looki-" He turned his head and saw the boy. The green headed kid, Tomura groaned pinching the bridge of his nose, "Really? And now?"
"That kid, we've gotta talk," Her eyes narrowed as she stalked towards him. She casually approached him slinging an arm around him, "Hey you're from the sports festival right? You were amazing, could we have your autograph?"
"U-Um, yeah," The boy stuttered, he twirled his fingers together, "Do I know you? Oh wait! Aren't you the reporter I met at the sports festival?" She giggled leaning in, Tomura stood on the other side of him, his hands in his pockets.
She ignored him moving on, "You were there in Hosu too during the Nomu attack, I heard you went up against the hero Killer with that villain VOID," His shoulders scrunched up a bit.
"Y-you sure know a lot don't you?" He nervously chuckled.
Tomura interjected, "We couldn't believe we'd see you in a place like this... It makes me feel like it was fate or destiny..." he trailed off. Midoriya looked to the side confused. His eyes met hers and his eyebrows furrowed together in confusion. It suddenly contorted into one of shock and fear. The colour from his face drained.
