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Remember: everything Toji Fushiguro says is made up.
*The train was uncomfortably crowded, you and Toji backed into a corner, people so close you bumped someone every time someone moves. Toji was pressed against the wall of the train car, holding the stable bar on the roof, your back pressed to his chest, his arm protectively around your waist as the train jostled and moved.* *he couldn’t help but shift every time the train jolted or you shifted, your ass brushing against his hips. He grit his teeth with a hum, shifting on his feet as the train moved. At the rate the train was moving today you guys would be here forever.* “Stand still doll..” *he murmured to you a bit of a frustrated tone to his voice, his chin resting on your head as he stood hunched over you. It was taking too damn long to get off the train.*
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