Third POV
You were sitting in your room on your bed reading the great gatsby which present mic had assigned you earlier that day. But for some reason, you couldn't focus on reading the damn book because your mind kept thinking about when you should give shigaraki the information. It's been two days since you went to the bar to get the villain profolos. Every day you keep that information on person, the greater the change someone finds it.
Ugh, I don't know what to do. Should I just text him to come and get it all ready? It's not like I didn't already text him saying I have it for him. You know what fuck men and their ghosting shit. I have other things to worry about like reading this book.
It takes you about an hour to get into the book and just when you are enjoying the book. Your burner phone starts ringing on your nightstand. You grab your phone and sigh before flipping it open and answering it.
"Hey what are you wearing?" shigaraki's voice says coming through the phone.
You hang up.
Who does he think he is asking me that, the nerve of this guy.
For the next 10 minutes, he continues to call you and text you almost breaking your phone. Now very annoyed you answer his call.
"What do you want shigaraki?"
"I asked because your costume came in, come here and try it on. Don't forget the information."
"God you're annoying today," you mumble.
"What?"
"Nothing, I will be over in a minute,"
You mumble some swear words as you get off your bed and grab the envelope. Your phone pings with a message, you take your phone off your bed and check the text. "Walk into the warp gate." confused you look up from your phone and see a warp gate opening in your room. you get up and walk through the warp gate. On the other side of the warp gate you're greeted by the same small dimly lit bar from before, you walk towards the bar and notice kurigiri behind it. You smile at him, "hey do you now where shigaraki is?" He puts down the glass cup he was cleaning and points to the door just to the left of you.
"He's in his room, it just down the hall It's the fourth door on your right."
You thank him and walk through the door, down the stairs and walk towards the door. You notice that the door is half open, so you open it the rest of the way. You notice shigaraki sitting on a bin bag across from a TV that is off to the right of the room. He glances at you motioning you to come closer with his game controller still in his hand. You walk over and sit next to him, glancing around the room, taking note of where everything is. The bathroom door was to the right of the entry door and the bed right behind where you and shigaraki sit on the bin bag. Bring your attention back to him you hand over the envelope to him and he pauses his game which looked like some type of apocalypse game.
"These are some villains looking for a job. Like for example, compress likes long term. And here look muscular likes doing one big main jobs. Some of these are not as well known though." You explain pointing at a few different profiles as he shifts through them.
"Yes some of these are useful." He says reading one if the villains profile. You hum in response as you pick up the game controller. And fumble with the buttons trying to figure out how to play. You start to get a hang of it but soon died by a mob of zombies. Which a annoyed you so try again to survive but die another two times. You being so determined to win you totally forget that shigaraki is beside you. When you die for the four time you hear him laugh at you.
"You suck at this."
You look at him a give him unpleased look.
"Maybe if someone would explain how im supposed to win maybe I wouldn't die."
"Your going to die even if I explain it." He says shrugging.
"Just explain it already!" You say smacking his arm.
"Fine brat, but try on the clothes I need to know if it needs adjusting."
"Deal." You say passing the controller back to him.
"It's the white bag over on the dresser." He says now focusing back on the video game.
You get up off the Ben bag and walk to the bag grabbing it, looking to the bathroom door you walk over and turn on the light. The bathroom is small, but has big counter space. You walk in and shut the door behind you. Puting the bag on the counter, you pull the clothes out.
The black leather mini dress with bitten shorts, along with knee high black platform combat boots were made exactly how you wanted it. Excited to try it on you take your clothes off and throw on the new one and put the boots on. They fit like a glove and are very comfortable, you notice that the inside of the dress is rimed black soft fear making you warm. You look at yourself in the mirror and take in your form. In satisfaction with how you look you open the bathroom door walking out.
"What do you think? I think whoever made this did a great job. I look amazing and it feels great, too." I say, looking and feeling my dress.
Shiagraki looks up from his game and looks you up and down. You notice him zoom out and sigh, crouching down next to him, and call his name. He blinks and takes notice of how close you've gotten, and quickly replies.
"Yeah, looks great." He says less enthused and hands you a white controller. You roll your eyes at his reply.
For the next hour an half shigaraki explains the story and how to play. You get a little better where you're not dying every minute. As the two of you sit and nug each other when one of you does something stupid in the game.
"If you go in that alley, you're going to get eaten by the zombies. I was just there." You say as you glance at him then back to the TV screen.
"I've played this game longer than you, the alley is fine. We need to get to the next block, or we're both dead."
"Oh, I found another way around."
"Fine, you take that way. I'm taking the alley."
His character rounds the corner and is jumped my zombies and dies.
"You got to be fucking kidding me." He say with a displeased look on his face. You hold back your laughter and just nug his shoulder.
"Not to say I told you so but uhh I told you so." You say barely holding in your laughter.
"Don't push your luck with me." He says with the most funniest mad face you've ever seen. You burst out laughing, holding your stomach. Which makes his face turn red almost making him look like some kind of combination of a strawberry and blueberry. You quickly get up before he can try and decay you out of his embarrassment.
"I don't see what's so funny. So, would you shut up already!" He yells losing the redness in his face, you stumbled to the bathroom and changed back into your pyjamas you were wearing earlier, your laughter finally stopping. You come out of the bathroom with a smile on your face and walk back over to him. He rolls his eyes at you, noticing you had changed back as he slightly missed your outfit from before. Not that he would ever admit that to you. But you can see that his ears are red. Which just makes you snicker to yourself. You sit down on the ben bag and lean into him, yawning.
After a few hours of gaming together he notices you you yawning more. He looks down at your tired form and thinks to himself before turning from the xbox to the regular TV channels, flicking through the channels looking for a particular channel. You look to the TV, wondering what he's looking for. He finally stops at a channel you've never seen or gone on. The TV plays great expectations the 1998 version.
"Have you seen this movie before?" He asks when he sees you smiling at the TV.
"Yes, many years ago, have you?"
"Yes."
There was a comforting and warm feeling that engulfed that small room. As the music from the movie played at a low volume, it still felt powerful. The last thing you hear is the singing for the TV as you fall asleep on his shoulder.
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First POV
Heavy.
I can't breathe.
I open my eyes tiredly to something or more like someone on top of me. I rub my eyes and look to whats on me. A arm is wrapped around my stomach holding onto me tightly, i remember what happened yesterday and look to my side and see tomura a sleep holding onto me. I can feel my face grow red, knowing he must have carried me to his bed last night. I slightly turn in his hold so i'm facing him, i realize i've never been this close to his face before, and to say he's not handsome would be a lie. I can see old scars by his eyes probably from scratching them to much, and his beauty mark by his lips. It's not as noticable normally but i can really see it now, i lightly run my finger over the beauty mark. He move a bit starting to wake up i move my hand away from his face pulling it into my chest as his eyes open and focus on me.
"Sorry i didn't mean to wake you..." I say softly not to loud.
"I was awake the whole time." He says plainly looking back at me, not moving his arm from me.
"You should have said something then" i say feeling a little embarrassed.
"I didn't want to, so why would i?" I mentally sigh at his words.
"Whatever nevermind, what time is it?" I say sitting up a bit looking around the room.
"lay down brat i'm tired, i didn't get any good sleep with you taking up space in my bed." he gowns pulling at me and my shirt, as i look around the room to see where my phone is.
"I didn't tell you to put me in your bed you did that all on your own." I say as i spot my phone on the other side of tomura's pillow next to him phone.
"I don't care lay down." He saying as im leaning across him grabbing my phone, he pulls on my shirt roughly causing me to fall on his chest. I move a bit and look at him, he had a pleased look on his face.
"And you call me a brat, hypocritical of you no?" His face goes plain again as he hears my words. i slightly laugh at his reaction. Which annoys him as he takes the opportunity to flip me in the bed so i'm under him and glares down at me.
"you and your foul mouth." He says as i notice him glace at my lips.
"Shut up."
"your proving my point." I roll my eyes, then i look to my phone at see the time; 9am. My eyes widen at the time. He takes phone and throws it off the bed.
"my phone! you didn't need to do that. And i need to leave i have my internships today."
He rolls his eyes scoffing "So?"
"So? tomura i need to go to my internship, it's important for your plan remember? Plus i can't blow my cover you know." He sighs realizing i have a point, He curses as he lays down on top of me no longer holding himself up.
"Fine. I'll drop you off." He says into my chest. My facing turning red trying to not pay it much thought.
"alright." I say as he lazily pulls himself off me and out of bed. Only then did i notice he had no shirt on, i look away from him as he picks up a shirt that was on top of his dresser putting it on. I get out of the bed and walk over to the white bag with my new clothes in it and place my phone it in. I turn around to tomura behind me. I bump into the dresser behind me and look at him.
"your in the way y/n" He says as he leans closer, i slightly stiffen as he grabs the decapitated hand from behind me.
he always gets me off guard, he could have just told me to move. He's probably messing with me on propose too. He's overly affectionate today on top of it. I don't get what he gets out of this.
"I'll wait for you in the bar." I say to him as i walk out of his room and towards the bar.
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