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she was right. rain did feel nice.
pairings : tsuyu a. x gn!reader
genre : fluff, hurt-comfort
warnings : swearing
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Never in Tsuyu’s life would she think she’d fall for you. Hard. A friend she held so dearly, one that she would turn to in the midst of her busy mind, one that she would cry to, laugh with, everything. And yet here she was, heart thumping harder than it’s supposed to, hands clammy and her smile felt too stiff. Suddenly, her habit of letting her hands hang down felt weird to her, and she didn’t know where to place them.
You didn’t seem to notice though, much to her relief and disappointment.
She hated it. Hated the way she didn’t feel as loose with you anymore, the way she felt too much or even too less for you. Her usual carefree and aloofness seemed to just run away from her grasp the moment you smiled at her, or laughed, or… anything.
Tsuyu wasn’t sure when it started. Maybe it was the way you’ve always been present to lend a shoulder for her to lean to, or maybe the way you’d smile at her small mutters when she focused on a task. Maybe… maybe it had always been there.
Maybe she just didn’t notice.
But now that she did, it felt too much for her. She didn’t know what to do with them, so she tried to handle them herself.
To say that she was avoiding you wouldn’t be true to her, but she was.
She stopped her small glances and snickers she’d share with you across the room every time someone said something funny, or the way she’d smack your shoulder with a giggle when you said a dirty joke.
Now you’re left wondering what you did so wrong, why she wasn’t smiling at you the same as before, why it was still easy for her to smile with people, and not you.
You kept your smile, kept saying your small hi’s and hey’s to her, kept chiming those jokes she’d laugh about. You kept being yourself. So what was so wrong? It felt like the more you tried to talk to her about it, she always had an excuse. Always had to go somewhere, always had someone else call her away from you.
And somehow, that someone would be something, something…Eijiro.
He’d throw that sneaky grin to her, one she’d smile back to, or maybe he’d say something—something so funny she’d laugh.
You couldn’t help it. Eijiro’s a great guy, the boy inspired you a lot to improve yourself and to keep fighting. But lately, he just looks annoying in your eyes. And you hated feeling that way.
But when you accidentally hit Eijiro too hard on the face, and she comes running to him?
“Shit– s-sorry Ei,” You gasped, rushing to his stumbling form.
He grinned, waving a hand in dismissal while the other rubbed his cheek. “No, no! That was amazing, y/n!!” Eijiro laughed, giving you a thumbs up.
“Eijiro,” Tsuyu ran, passing you from behind. “Are you okay…?”
Oh God it was so hard for you to stay smiling and apologize. Maybe you should punch him again.
You huffed, trying to hide it off as a small chuckle rather than a scoff. As you gave a last look to the two, you threw Eijiro a small ice pack with a strained smile before walking off to the locker room to change.
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“Fucking shit,” You muttered, trying to hide the venom dripping from your voice. Your hand harshly shoved your training shoes into the locker, breaths heavy, hot. You didn’t even know who you were cursing out. Not one of them was even in the wrong, not in the slightest.
“Can’t even— fucking–”
The locker clasped, briefly trapping a small flesh of your skin, pinching it sharply.
“Agh! Bastard—!!” You winced, sucking the finger as an attempt to comfort it.
You huffed, kicking yourself onto the small bench in the middle of the aisle. Your heart thrummed, drumming against your chest like it shouted for itself. It ached, it hurt. Badly. Worst thing is, you can’t even do anything about it. Who were you to be jealous of someone who’s not even yours to claim?
Eijiro’s heavy steps soon came close, before a calloused hand was placed onto your shoulder.
“You did great today, y/n. Don’t worry ‘bout punching me,” he chuckled, patting your shoulder lightly.
“..Fuck off.” You muttered, harshly standing up to trudge toward the exit.
He stood there, his grin frozen to confusion as his hand still hovered over where your shoulder used to be at. Bringing his hand to scratch his cheek, “...Okay, I guess..”
Your boots trudged against the concrete floors, breaths heavy and labored as you painfully tried to hide your boiling feelings, or the way your face scowled so deeply, you might need to iron it out later.
Tsuyu’s eyes followed your form. You saw it, felt it tingling by the side of your face. You wanted to smile, to grin at her again, but you just couldn’t. It felt like climbing a mountain to smile at her.
Okay maybe it didn’t. Not with her adorable eyes looking to you like she was always ready to listen to you, or the way her lips were always shaped into a small pout you loved so much—too much. You couldn’t stay mad, not when you hear that small ‘ribbit’ every time she says something. You just can't help but be angry at yourself.
But by Tsuyu’s eyes, it looked like you were angry at her.
Your eyes glanced at her in a way she wasn’t used to. Not that same smile and light hearted chuckle you’d let out as you waved to her. No, they looked at her like you wanted her gone.
For a second she reached out, yet your steps were fast, angry, like you didn’t want her near you. So she stopped, letting her hand fall back to her side.
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One night, you had enough.
The class laughed and chattered along, giggling at the movie playing by the T.V.
All night your eyes had only glanced to the right or at your phone, shoulders tense and jaw clenched. It’s like even your head refused to turn to the left, knowing she probably sat by him, giggling softly under her breath as he whispered something to her ear. And you couldn’t see it. Couldn’t bear to.
So you stood up, almost too suddenly. Hanta even asked where you were going, and you muttered, “Out.” Short, simple, sharp.
You needed it..
Needed out, some breath of fresh air.
Needed to calm yourself down from whatever demon’s tugging on your nerves.
You hoped she noticed, hoped she didn’t. Hoped that she could at least just call out your name, hoped she just stayed silent.
With fast, strained steps, you found yourself outside. Dark was the night, loud and silent with the rain and thunder, and no one to talk to. Your heart pounded in your chest, clawing by your chest, begging to scream out.
“This is ridiculous.” You muttered to no one, letting the water drip from your forehead to your nose.
“Stupid feelings—”
Your throat felt tight, like it clenched to your neck, strangling you to coax out your cries.
“Stupid, stupid!!”
“I hate them, I— I hate her!!!”
For a second you felt a presence, steps stopping behind you as if hesitant to approach.
“What…?” Tsuyu’s voice softly whimpered. The rain almost felt like it stopped, and if it didn’t, it fell silent to your ears. None of the loud pitter-pattering to the ground and the roof, the world narrowed and silenced for her.
“Y-you didn’t… you didn’t mean that… right..?” Her eyes narrowed, searching into yours.
A breath hitched in your lungs, refusing to come up. And your head screamed for you to say sorry.
“Leave me alone,” Your mouth betrayed, refusing to turn and look at her.
She mumbled a noise, like you had punched her. “N-No..”
Your head snapped to her direction, your body following suit. “What the fuck do you even want, Tsu?”
“First you avoided me for no reason, now you’re refusing to just leave me alone?” You scoffed, your face twisting to a frustrated smirk.
The small wide eyed girl flinched, her pout turned to a small frown, as if not used to seeing you like this. Thunder clapped above the two of you, “It— it’s not like that!!” She cried out, her voice breaking with the rain.
A laugh escaped your lips, disbelieved.
“I mean it, y/n, please!!”
“I…I was just scared, okay..?!”
“Scared..?” You echoed, eyebrows stitching together closer. “Scared?!” So did your steps. Your finger pointed to her, holding back the venom you were dripping with. “You pushed me away!! And what?”
“All for a boy?!” You scoffed again, pushing her shoulder. “I thought you were better than that, Tsu!!”
“It’s not about Eijiro!!!” She shouted, her head ducked down, rain dripping from her bangs, her fists clenched so tight to her sides they trembled.
“I don’t like him like that, o-okay?! I like…”
“I like you…”
Almost a whisper.
Just enough as a whimper.
The rain silenced again. Your eyes refuse to look at anything, not even acknowledging the water dripping from your lashes into your eyes, they only narrowed down to her.
Her. Clenching herself by her arms, shivering from the cold, water glistened her skin as it gleamed softly under the floodlights. Her dark green hair slick to her face, her small shoulders shaking softly with each and every sob she held back. Her.
Sobbing. For you.
Because of you.
And your mind is alarmed again, screaming the same tune, telling you to apologize.
“I.. I was scared, okay..?” Tsuyu croaked, her small, shrill voice breaking more and more. “I was scared you’ll… push me away… s-so—”
“..So you pushed me away first?” You cut, not with a shout, no. A murmur. Small, hesitant, hurt.
With reluctance, she nodded, “I-I’m sorry.. I.. I was just..”
You stayed silent. Not because you didn’t know what to say, but the fact she was so clueless. Clueless that you like her back just as much, if not more.
You’d do anything just to hear her say she liked you.
“I like you too.” You mumbled, sounding more like a grumble. “I like you too, Tsu.” Just in case she didn’t hear it.
“H-huh..?”
“..I like you, ugh.. do I have to keep saying it?” You complained, throwing your head to the side.
And she giggled. That sweet little giggle you love so much, finally landing in your ears, for you to hear. Not Eijiro, not anyone, she giggled because of you once more. “Y-you do..?”
“Yeeess,” You sighed, combing your hair back in frustration, trying your hardest to hide the warm tingling feeling creeping up your neck. Your eyes glanced at her, covering her mouth as she giggled softly, the sound merging with the rain’s melody. God, all you could do was smile. As much as you refused to, your lips quirked up, smiling softly at her giggles.
“Happy now?” You grinned sheepishly, kicking the rocks beneath your feet.
“Mhm,” She smiled, stepping closer. Her hands clasped behind her as she did, eyeing you curiously from below.
Your eyes found her form once more, smiling at you as she stepped closer. Suddenly the rain fell warm on your cheeks, cold on your clammy hands.
With a puff of air, you pulled her close, hands wrapping by her shoulders and her waist.
Rainy days have always been Tsuyu’s favorite.
It may be yours too, now.
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