Summary: Beefy boi.
With a baby face like that, it was easy to forgot he had a strength enhancing quirk. Freckles adorned his face, looking like someone had gotten a paint brush and flung it at him. Soft chubby cheeks someone could pinch, glass emerald shown in big doe eyes. And oh God that smile. Too pure, too good for this world. So with a face like that, it was quite easy to forget he had a strength enhancing quirk. And it was quite easy to forget that he was; for a better lack of terms, ripped. Damn, does his clothes do helluva fine job on hiding that fact.
So; in essence, Shinso forgets about it. He forgot about this a lot. "Put me down please." He had his face buried in his hands. A blush bloomed across his face.
"Nope." Midoriya answered, popping the p. He handled the rather tall boy like he was a sack of potatoes hauled over his shoulder. "I intend on carrying you like this into class."
Shinso squeaked at this. "No!" His voice rose an octave or two. "Put me down, now!" Now the teen was ready to use his quirk on his boyfriend, but the other boy didn't reply this time. He just hummed to himself as if he wasn't carrying someone 4 inches taller than him. "You're the worst." He groaned.
Midoriya bit his cheek to hold back the reply of 'I love you too'. Knowing full well that Shinso would make good use of that quirk of his. He ignored his whines and complains. Ultimately he carries him until they both reached the area before the hallway where their classes lay.
"Izuku!" Shinso protested once more.
"Alright, I'll let you down. I'm not that mean." As promised, he set the boy down and received a smack on the head. "Ouch…"
"Seriously, I swear to God if someone saw." The other was grinding his teeth by this point, but his face was very much still red.
"We're still kinda far away from our class." Midoriya protests. There are a couple students here and there, but none of them from their class. The both of them didn't mind if random students saw them. Only their own classmates, they didn't want to deal with teasing from their own class.
"Yeah but-!"
"Sorry, but I got that on film." Kirishima seemed to have materialized out of nowhere. He sheepishly held out his phone and began pocketing it as soon as Shinso stalked over to him, telling him to delete that. Midoriya watches on in unamusement as the both of them booked it down the halls. Foreshame, they were going to be late for class.
Okay, so originally this was a Shindeku chapter, but since I've been writing so much of that, I thought I was going to write another chapter with the 3 ships like chapter 4.
Now, remember how I said I nearly deleted Todoroki's and Tokoyami's sections 'cuz I couldn't quite nail it or think of anything to do? Well,,,last time I was persistent and determined. This time around I was not, so I just deleted what I wrote.
It doesn't matter to me, I was going to rewrite Tokoyami's section anyway. And Todoroki's parts was only a paragraph so I don't feel bad about deleting that.
*sweats* Sorry.