ℝ𝕠𝕤𝕖𝕤 𝕎𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕋𝕙𝕠𝕣𝕟𝕤 ➷ 𝕋𝕠𝕕𝕠𝔹𝕒𝕜𝕦𝔻𝕖𝕜𝕦 {𝖔𝖓 𝖍𝖎𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖘}

. 7 .

"Hey, you wanna go to the park, get some fresh air?" I ask the two.

"Yeah!"

"That's actually a good idea, Katsuki, I'm surprised." Shoto mocks.

"Whatever." I scoff and roll my eyes.

•••

Midoriya's P.O.V.

"Can we really go to the park? Even after all of that happened?" I question my two boyfriends worriedly.

"Yeah, it'll be fine. If anything happens, the three of us could fight off an attacker. Plus, I doubt they'd pounce again on the same day, we already beat them one." Shoto factually states.

Of course, he's probably right. Shoto's always right. He's too smart sometimes.

"Right." Kacchan nods his head.

"When are we gonna go...?" I say, my sentence trailing off as I slouch against Shoto's side.

"Whenever you want, kitten. It's still your birthday after all." Kacchan rolls his eyes as if it was obvious.

"Let's go now!" I exclaim, jumping off the bed.

It's been so long since I've been out of this house and able to go somewhere actually fun!

Shoto and Kacchan share a look before chuckling. My bright smile keeps its place on my face as I walk toward the front door.

I put on my signature red shoes as the two boyfriends follow behind. Before I knew it, we were on our way!

•••

We arrive shortly, the park only being about a ten-minute walk from our house. Magnificent cherry blossom trees are planted partially along some of the paths through the park.

Casual conversation bounces between the three of us as we walk along and laugh together. Well, I suppose I was the one doing most of the laughing. These two weirdos are so serious sometimes!

We eventually get tired and decide to take a rest, sitting on a nearby park bench. Little birds flutter by and land in the branches of different trees.

"Hey, I have to go to the bathroom. I'll be right back." I tell Shoto and Kacchan. They nod in response.

I walk over to the park bathroom, opening the door. All the stalls were open, but a guy was leaning against the wall with a cigarette in his hand.

He had scruffy blonde hair along with a bit of stubble. What looked like some sort of stitching was going down the middle of his forehead, splitting it in two.

What looked like tired gray eyes stared at me as I entered. A dirty white tank top hung loosely over his chest with a pair of black jeans to match.

"Are you waiting? All the stalls are open." I ask him.

"Yeah, I'm waiting. But for a different reason. You see, I'm part of a very important... uh, 'business', perse. You've seen me before. I'm sure you know who I am."

"Oh, um, okay. Well, I'm just going to leave then..." I trail off, turning around and walking back toward the door, sensing danger.

"Wait!" The man stops his foot and yells.

My shoulders scrunch up at the sudden rise of his voice. I turn around slowly, waiting to see what he has to say.

"Y-yeah?" I stutter.

"You can't leave! I haven't completed my job." He growls, continuing to walk toward me.

I whip myself around and panic as I try and open the doorknob. It doesn't budge. Did someone lock this from the outside somehow?!

I feel a large fist collide with my head, knocking me over unconscious immediately.