Tomura growled under his breath as his fingers glided against the controller. He was getting quite pissed at a boss he was trying to beat, Tomura loved video games, but not as much as he loved you, which is why he even tolerated you in his room. And that was something, the things he did for you. You always stood apart from the others in the League of Villians, more powerful.

“..Damn it..“

Tomura hissed under his breath, annoyed at the game and that distracting sounds you were making. All day you had been acting agitated and 'weird' as Tomura had called it, you weren't even irritating the other league members.

“..Ugh, would you stop crying for a minute...“

He snapped, not fully realising what was happening or his out of pocket sentence. His red eyes widened, Tomura paused his game and glanced at you from under his light blue, scruffy hair, his sneer soon disappearing into a more awkward and thin lipped expression when he realised you were crying.

“..Wait-..why are you crying..? If you don't mind me asking or whatever..“

You and crying? He'd never seen you like this before. Tomura felt an unknown pang, so he turned to face you. He gingerly reached and rubbed your back, careful to keep five fingers off your back, his touch was surprisingly gentlyle, almost hesitant.

“..Take a deep breath in with me, c'mon, it's not that hard to breathe with me..“

He was a villian, sure, but you were his kind of his soft spot, and he'd hate for you to truly be distressed.