"princess nanako, well if it isn't the brattiest of them all"
"prince tomura, well if it isn't the crustiest of them all", nanako retorted back.
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"baby you're just a game and I'm in it to win it", nana said before turning...
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AFTER nanako's birthday night, tomura began opening up to eri step by step.
currently, winter was approaching, meaning it was december. with less than a month left until momo and todoroki's wedding, they were excited to finally get married.
momo and todoroki's wedding was scheduled to be at the beginning of a new year, symbolizing a new start and a new love.
while others were still busy with decorations and last minute changes, nanako and tomura snuck out of the palace to go buy some things.
"you could've just asked toga or dabi to get it for you", tomura said. "or whatever you wanted to buy".
tomura hates winter.
there was nothing more he'd rather do than stay in his bedroom all cooped up with nanako, cuddling in front of the fire.
"lighten up tomura! I promised that I'd get you some lotion and chapstick", nanako said. "and since it's winter, your skin's gonna get more dry and flakey!!"
"again, why couldn't dabi or toga just went to go get it for us?"
"I also wanted to get them a gift! plus, if I had one of them go get it you, you would've a hundred percent probably thrown it away".
"touché", tomura said as he continued walking with nanako.
they were currently walking around the village that mirio had showed nanako when they were on their date. it was bustling and everyone was laughing and talking.
nanako entered a store, with tomura following behind. they were immediately hit with strong smells as soon as they went in. it was decorated with snowflakes and glitter. quite girly, and definitely not tomura's taste.
tomura pinched his nose, not wanting to inhale any of it. "too strong for your taste, huh?", nanako asked as she looked at tomura with his face twisted in disgust.
nanako pulled tomura out of the store, heading towards another one with lighter smells. once they entered, it was way better than the previous one.
nanako walked around while tomura just followed, not particularly interested in anything.
"why do you care about my skin so much?", tomura asked as nanako picked up another one of those gross products.
"because, it's not healthy to have you scratching it all the time! if you scratch too much, you start bleeding, and that's definitely not it", nanako explained.
tomura nodded than told her that he'd wait outside. he trusted that she'd pick a smell that wasn't too overwhelming.
tomura stood outside, seeing his breath contradicting the cold air. he looked up at the grayish sky.
"hey there handsome! wanna come hangout with us?", a girl flirted with her friends standing behind her.
