Izuku and I held hands throughout the rest of the movie. His hand was soft and smaller than mine. He started to relax more and leaned on me. Sometimes I could tell he was a bit scared because he would squeeze my hand more. It was cute.

The movie finished and we all went to our rooms. I walked Izuku back to his room. We held hands on the way there. I'm just glad it's the weekend and the staff are a bit more lax about physical contact and everything in general. It's nice. We can do almost whatever we want on the weekends.

Well tommorrow was Monday and I just really hoped that bitch of a nurse Nina wasn't going to be here. She was usually here weekdays. Then again I haven't seen her in a while. Shouldn't matter I don't give a fuck about Nina.

I heard someone sigh, it was Mina,"Fuck since tommorrow is Monday is Nina gonna be the nurse?"

Mic looked over and responded,"I'm not sure I don't know who will be here for the day shift but me and Midnight will be here for the night shift as usual."

Mina smiled,"Alright if you two are here at least it won't be complete hell."

"Um guys who is Nina,"Izuku asked.

Katsuki and Hitoshi stopped walking. Katsuki let go of Hitoshi's hand and looked at me. Hitoshi left him by kissing his cheek .

His face was noticeable red, "Nina is a bitch who no one here likes and if you meet her you'll see why," he says.

"So is that a warning or . . ."

"Shut it shitface you'll see for yourself ," Katsuki hissed.

With that he went back into his room which was also the room I was leaving Izuku at. He let go of my hand slowly. He looked at the floor turning somewhat pink and gave me a hug then he just ran into his room. It's really cute when he gets flustered like that.

Ah it's morning already. There wasn't any light outside yet. Then again, I did have trouble sleeping and the medicine they give hear to sleep is shit.

I ran out of my room. I started to run up and down the hall. The mental health workers told me to stop but I couldn't. I was just so fucking hyped for no reason. Stupid mania.

"T O G A!"

I turned around to see who called my name. It was Dabi. He looked even angrier than usual.

"Shut your fucking mouth and go the fuck to sleep."

"But I'm not tired and I can't sleep in this," I said pointing to the blue scrubs we all have to wear,"It's not cute at all!"

He sighed,"Ok I'll draw some flowers on your stupid scrubs again just let me and the rest of the unit sleep."

I nodded happily and went back to my room. I sat on the heater/ac next to the window. I stared outside for the remainder of the time until I saw light outside.

I walked to the dayroom. First one here as usual. Now I just wait for everyone else to wake up. This was going to be a long hour or so.

-

It was now 7:15am. Tomura and Twice were now up. Tomura looked shitter than usual. His lips were always chapped and pretty sure he's dehydrated. If he's not he sure fucking looks like it. Not to mention the fact that he had really bad anxiety meant he usually didn't talk to us to much.

Twice was fun. He likes to be called that instead of his real name. Although his dissociative identity disorder was a bit troublesome.

"Hey where's Dabi,"asked Twice,"it's lonely in here without him since there's only four of us. It's fun."

I giggled at the thought of what I heard last night. I heard some talk of there being a newbie coming into our unit, a transfer.

"Weeeeeellll . . .," I said ," We may soon have another addition. I overheard something last night."

Twice looked in my direction. He smiled at the thought of it.

"So Toga dear now anything else about this possible new addition to our small unit. Any DIRT on them."

"Well he might be from unit 6."

"Oh male and from another unit,"he said,"how intriguing. It's gross."

"Yup so just think the unit won't feel so empty," I said.

"Were you able to find anything else about the new addition to our dysfunctional family?"

"Nope that's about it."

Dabi walked into the dayroom. He glared at me and I smiled back. Now that he was awake I would ask him to draw the flowers he promised to draw. The scrubs were soon to be a bit cute.

"DABI," I cheerfully yelled," now that you're here can you draw the flowers you promised.

He gave me a scowl. He sighed and grabbed the markers. I ran to him and jumped into a chair. He started drawing on the sleeves first. He may not look like it but Dabi is a surprisingly a good artist.

"Now everyone can you please line up it's time for breakfast,"said a mental health worker.

I sighed sadly. Oh well he can just finish when we get back.

Bakugo's P.O.V

We were making our way down to the cafeteria. I couldn't really focus on anything. Neither could Hitoshi. I had told him last night that I would possibly be transferred to another unit. He didn't take it to well and he wasn't doing to ok either.

"Hey are you ok?"

I looked behind me. The voice came from our other fucking roommate. Ugh stupid Deku. I don't need his fucking pity.

"Sorry it's just you looked a little out of it," he said.

He looked at me. He had a stupid look on his face. This shithead was probably making fun of me. He's probably judging me already looking at me like I'm a freak.

"I don't need your help," I hissed," I'm fucking fine so drop it."

We reached the cafeteria. Hitoshi held onto my hand. He was worried I would leave him. I was worried I would leave too. He looked sader than usual. Fuck I can't stand seeing him like this.

"Hitoshi please look at me," he finally looked at me, he looked like he wanted to cry," I know what might happen today but if that does happen I will try everything so they bring me back here."

He nodded. A tear fell from one of his eyes. The rest of breakfast was quiet agian. We went back to the dayroom.

"Kastuki Bakugo."

I walked outside of the dayroom. A mental health worker was standing there with a clipboard and my hygiene bucket.

"Katsuki were moving you to the other unit."

"WHAT IN THE FUCKING HELL."