Tomura woke up in a sweat. He had his nightmare. Again. But this time, he felt horrible. Sick to the stomach. His head was spinning. He didn't know what to do with himself so he went to your room, since you we're the only one at the base right now since kurogiri was with AFO and Garaki, and the others we're doing something for AFO. Tomuras stomach churned with each step, causing him to stumble ever so often. He opened your door and stood by the side of your bed, nudging your arm to wake you up. "W-wake up.." He groans, his voice dryer than normal. Your eyes flickered open, and you say you, seeing a pale, sweaty tomura standing in front of you. "What's wrong?" You say, concerned about why he's awake at this time. "I feel.." Tomura was cut off with a gag. Then another gag. Then another.. Until it came out, splattering all over you and your bed. His eyes widened and his breathing picked up. "I-im s-so-"
without another word, he sprinted out your room, running into his and starting to sob. Back in your room you just stood there, frozen. Not sure what to do. You take off your clothes and sheets and put on fresh ones before going to check on him. You didn't really care what just happened to you.. All you cared about was him being okay.. You knew how vulnerable he could be even if he was the leagues leader..