"Ah... Enji, please!" All might panted, as he strained against the fire user, who was holding his hands to pin him to the wall.
Endeavor looked down at the number one hero, smirking at how desperately he was writhing against him.
"What do you want?" he asked, his voice a low guttural growl as he leant in closer to the other's mouth. All Might looked up into Endeavor's eyes and licked his lips.
"Roast me, daddy."
Enji jerked back in anger and was suddenly awake in his bedroom. His sheets were coated with sweat and slightly scorched as he threw them off of himself to cool down. Damnit, now even All Might was taunting him in his sleep. He'd get him back for this he thought, rolling over to try and get some more rest.
After spending the rest of the night spent tossing and turning, the number two hero, Endeavor found himself in a rather foul mood come the morning. He had managed to get himself dressed and presentable for his family, as he knew that if he didn't they would be worried and he couldn't have that.
As per usual in the Todoroki household the children remained quiet, barely seen and never heard, just as Enji had trained them to be. He'd only had this many kids so that All Might would finally be put in his place, resolutely and permanently under Endeavor and his spawn. Enji smirked into his cup of coffee as he watched his four children eat breakfast and prepare for school.
After making sure that they had left the house in a timely fashion, he switched on the tv to a news segment. Filling the screen were All Might's bulging, rippling pectoral muscles hugged so tightly by his spandex suit that it shouldn't be legal. Enji's face flushed bright red and started steaming, as he was suddenly reminded of his dream featuring the number one hero's well muscled chest flushed against his own. He shook his head violently, trying to rid himself of the thought of his arch nemesis writhing beneath him.
He quickly turned off the news, deciding that, since it was his day off from patrolling, that he should go shopping for the few grocery items that the household was running low on. This would ensure that Shouto would have no excuse for missing training due to insufficient energy levels. He was on a strict diet due to his growing body and he needed to adhere to it; otherwise, he would never surpass All Might.
Enji chuckled to himself at his sheer brilliance, and with thoughts of how great he was, he walked with a small skip in his step to the closest grocery store. Without his flaming facial hair, Enji was almost unrecognizable to the general public, which is why he wasn't swarmed with fans everywhere he went. Unlike All Might, who did nothing to hide his identity and had been seen around the city multiple times out of costume just going about his regular business. He scoffed, although recently there had been significantly less sightings of the famed number one hero, some had even thought he had been hurt. This was disproved by the news broadcast he'd quickly turned off, showing the hero bounding around and generally performing do-gooder deeds. When asked about his recent disappearance he had brushed the reporter off with a story about an undercover investigation he had been involved in, and switched topics with ease, while looking only a little clammy.
Enji shook his head, trying to clear it of those thoughts. He did not need to worry about All Might, afterall the number one hero could survive almost anything with his quirk, barely taking the slightest damage even when up against Toxic Chainsaw.
He let out a sigh before focusing back on the world around him. While walking up and down the aisles, locating the items he needed off of his mental checklist, he noticed a tall, slender yet frail looking man. It was clear that the man was ill, with his hollow cheeks and sunken eyes, paired with his wild golden hair and suit that was swamping him, hanging off of his slim shoulders.
The man paused in his perusal of what looked to be a jar of applesauce and turned his head, meeting Enji's eyes then proceeded to start coughing up blood into his hand. Enji jumped into action. Although not well known for his social skills, he had been a hero for decades and was well versed in what to do in medical emergencies, even if he didn't usually act on his knowledge. He rushed over and removed the applesauce from the man's free hand, putting it on the shelf behind him. Before he could do anything more, the blond waved him off, while still coughing.
"I'll call you an ambulance" He said, frowning at the man's reaction to ward off his help. The man shook his head as the coughs slowly died down.
"They-" he coughed "-They can't do anything," he stated, panting for breath as his coughs subsided. Enji's frown deepened.
"What do you mean 'they can't do anything'?" he shouted. The taller man grimaced and wiped the blood from his mouth with a handkerchief.
"This is normal, they can't do anything to fix it because it can't be fixed," he sighed, straightening up slightly with a wince.
Enji stared at the man in mild horror. If coughing up blood was normal and the best solution that healthcare could make for him, what must he have been like before? The man noticed the other's blatant staring and flushed a little under the scrutiny.
"Oh, where are my manners, I haven't introduced myself! Toshinori Yagi, at your service" Toshinori said with a smile, offering his non bloodstained hand for the other to shake.
"Enji Todoroki, a pleasure," he responded, shaking the other's frail hand. Toshinori beamed at him.
"I'm glad I met you here today, Todoroki-san. I fear that the world may be missing a jar of applesauce if you hadn't saved it," Toshinori joked and turned away, leaving Enji alone in the aisle.
Enji looked on in bewilderment, as the taller man started acting like nothing had happened. If it was the last thing Enji would do, he'd damn well make sure that this idiot didn't hurt himself anymore than he already had.
