Fluff 1

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Tomura pushed you over on the bed. His left hand was on your left wrist and the other on your cheek.

"What's happening?" you panted, blushing.

"I don't know"

Tomura just sighed and pressed his face to the crook of your neck.

"I don't know" he repeated quietly.

You attempted to get out from under him, but he didn't let you. You could feel each of his breaths on your neck and his knees on your sides. You didn't know what to do, and you were pretty sure neither did he.

He was breathing in your scent, one deep breath at a time. You smelled familiar and warm, like sunshine. He could live off of just that scent alone. Your skin was smooth and soft under his cheek he had pressed against your neck. His lips were so close too. He was having trouble resisting the urge to kiss your neck.

"Tomura?" you asked as softly as possible.

"Hmm?"

"Let me move a bit"

He didn't say anything, but you moved away from under him, so he was on your side. Tomura wrapped his arms around your waist. He instinctively pressed his face to your chest without saying anything. You could feel him breathe deeply and he seemed to relax.

"Hey Tomura" you said again.

"Shut up" he murmured.

"Am I important to you?"

You could feel him tense up. This was a touchy subject for him, you knew it, but you had to ask. You needed to know.

"Who cares about that..."

"I do"

"Yes, now shut it" he growled. "And just let me hold you" he added quietly.

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