Ever since the boy came to the daycare, you had taken a liking to him.

His appearance, his personality, his quirk. Nothing about him was weird to you.

When he went rogue and broke out of the daycare, everybody was terrified, but you, you followed him no matter what.

You cared for him, therefore you’d never let him be alone. You’d comfort him in his time of need.

“You don’t need to help me, you know..”

He murmured gruffly, looking away as you gently stapled his skin back together.