Tamaki's pov
I followed Shoto and his family to the train that we were taking. I was ready to get on with the other passengers when Shoto gently grabbed my wrist. I looked at him. Everyone in my family was confused.
"This is where we get on so why aren't we getting onto the train?" dad asks, sounding irritated.
"We're further up. Just trust us" Fuyumi smiles, walking further up the train. I look at Hitoshi and Tamaki who look just as confused as I do. I walk alongside Shoto until we reach the front of the train. Endevour unlocks the door and steps on followed by Shoto's siblings. I step on and am instantly taken by surprise.
"This is a private train car! I've never been n a private train before" Kaminari yells in excitement. I look around. Luxury seats, a buffet of food and even a tv.
"This shits expensive. What the hell?" Hitoshi points out. Dad looks at him.
"Oh right. Language. Sorry" he coughs. Dad looks around bofore taking seat in the chair. His eyes widen.
"Hizashi. This is the softest chair I've ever sat on" he tells him. Yamada chuckles.
"You've never been on a private train?" Endevour asks with a raised eyebrow and crossed arms. Dad looks at Endevour but says nothing.
"Hey guys. I brought cards against humanity for us to play" Kaminari cheers, pulling out a long box from his bag.
"Isn't that game really dirty. Is it even safe to play in front of Eri?" Togata asks. I reach into my bag after sitting down, letting Eri climb onto my lap. I pull out my phone and headphones. I plae them on her ears and put on one of my playlists.
"Nice thinking Aizawa" Togata praises me. I shrug.
"I carry them around anyway, my therapist told me that a healthier way to emote is listening to music of the genre I want to feel" I explain, pulling out a pen.
"Music always helps me calm down" Tamaki agrees, hood down and ears twitching. I pull up my sleeve slightly and start drawing on the inside. I can feel eyes looking at me but I do my best to ignore them. Kaminari drops the box onto the table and starts dishing out cards. From what I could tell, our dad's and Shoto's siblings weren't taking part in the game. We played a few rounds of the game, points going around. Shoto looked at me a few times during the game when things got kinda dark but I just proceeded to work more on the butterfly on my arm. Amajiki got up at one point, walking over to the food and bringing back two plates. He gave me one. I was about to protest when he looked at me, ears twitching slightly and a sad look in his eyes. I sighed and turned to look at the plate he had handed me. Some Takoyaki. I could handle that right. I picked up one of them and put it in my mouth, swallowing it down.
"How is it?" Shoto asked, looking at my face. I cough slightly from swallowing it whole.
"Alright but I'm not swallowing it whole again" I replied, rubbing my throat in an attempt to ease the pain. Kaminari snorts slightly before placing a hand other his mouth and coughing into it nervously.
"Sorry. That's probably a pretty serious subject" he apologises.
"It's alright" I reply quietly.

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