MIDORIYA

I sniffle as I tiptoe into the guest room. I have never been so embarrassed in my life. How did that happen? I head into the bathroom in the guest quarters turning on the water. I make sure the water is warm before wetting my washcloth. I wipe down my tears and red stained cheeks. I glance down seeing the front of my shorts are really wet. I didn't mean to have that happen. I blush as I realize it felt good looking at Todoroki while I…you know…... I continue to wipe my lower half as I whimper to keep from crying. I haven't had an accident like this in over three years. These accidents are the main reason I learned to wash my own clothes. I didn't want my parents to know.

I think about the dream I had. I was kissing Todoroki. I don't know why I would even dream about that. It felt so real, so good. In the dream, his hands were rubbing my body as he kissed me. I wanted him between my legs. It felt like it was the only way I could closer to his body. Once he was between my legs in the dream, he proceeded to kiss me as he rubbed against me. I felt so much pleasure. I woke up trying to stop from climaxing myself once I realized what was happening but then I felt his chest.

He was so close to me we could have kissed. The look in his eyes when he stared at me but then he dropped his head groaning in disappointment I am sure. I just fucking came in his bed. He quickly left the room after a moment. I just couldn't face him. What am I going to do about his clothes? I sigh heading back into the guest room. I look at the bed noticing some fresh boxers, night shirt and shorts. I glance at the door and it is closed as if Todoroki never entered in here.

I get dressed in the new clothes Todoroki left for me as I wondered what does all of this mean. I start to shake a little just thinking about how weird things are going to be moving forward. I need to talk to someone about this. I get under the covers laying back as I think about my choices. I get along with everyone in class but I mean Uraraka is a girl. No way in hell I am going to talk to her about this. Iida….I don't know why but I don't feel comfortable talking to him either. The last person that comes to mind is All Might. I would rather talk to him about this over my father. Yeah, I will do that. I decide I will text All Might in the morning telling him I need to talk to him.

I manage to fall back asleep and sleep wonderfully despite being traumatized. I wake up with sunlight streaming through the open small opening on the curtains as they weren't closed all the way. I slowly climb out of the bed with the events of last night coming back. I cover my mouth as I blush. I shake my head coming out of the room. I walk down the hall wondering if Todoroki is still sleeping. Should I check on him? I decide not to continuing towards the kitchen. I see his sister Fuyumi sitting at the table sipping a hot beverage reading from a tablet. She spots me.

"Good Morning!" she exclaimed. "How did you sleep?"

"I slept okay….." I muttered. Fuyumi sits her mug down looking concerned.

"Are you okay?" she asked.

"I'm fine really," I replied looking over at her. Fuyumi stands up smiling a little. She walks over to the stove and begins to fix me a plate.

"I know my brother can be a hand full," she replies. "I appreciate your friendship with him."

"You do?" I asked. "I mean we barely talk outside of school."

"The fact he wanted to train with you says more than you know," says Fuyumi. I sit down at the table as she walks over with my plate. She sits my plate down with me noticing the scrambled eggs with cheese, bacon, pancakes, and hash browns. I don't know if I can eat all of this. Fuyumi walks to the fridge. "I love my brother. I love him so much. He…..he needs a friend. I didn't want him to end up like our father." Her words hit me hard. Todoroki hasn't said the best of things about his father but if his sister is saying such a thing, he must be really bad. "I apologize, I didn't mean to say that. I mean since your fight with him at the festival he has been different, a good different." She sits down a glass of orange juice next to my plate before sitting down across from me.

"How do you even know it was me?" I ask. "Maybe…maybe Todoroki decided he wanted to….I don't know….change." She shakes her no in disagreement.

"Todoroki is stubborn," she replies. "You probably haven't seen how stubborn he can be."

"I have," I reply. "During our match at the festival."

"You nearly died trying to prove a point," she says softly. "I want my brother to know he can have friends. It's okay to be a normal person and still be a hero."

"He certainly can," I replied. Fuyumi leans into her hand on the table as I begin to eat.

"I was curious though….." she says slowly. "What really pushed you to pull the best out of him? See him use both of his quirks?" I continue to chew as I think of my response. I know Todoroki wouldn't want her to know about our chat before the match.

"I feel that all quirks are a gift given to us," I reply. "We should use them properly. Some people out there don't have any quirks at all and yet you have people who don't use their quirk. I'm sorry but it's just how I feel about it. I think people should use their quirks to help people or make the world a better place."

"Hmmm….." says Fuyumi. "That is an excellent point." She begins to smile. "I actually think my brother is going to surpass our father if he keeps training both of his quirks." She wiggles her eye brows causing me to laugh. I smile as I can picture Todoroki being a force to reckon with.

"Morning," states Todoroki walking into the room. Fuyumi stands up. "Sit down, I can fix my own plate. You talk to dad at all?"

"He is coming back tomorrow morning as planned," says Fuyumi. "I'm going to finish up things in my room." Todoroki turns away from the stove .

"You don't have to leave," he states with a slight tint coming to his cheeks. Fuyumi catches it. Is she trying not to laugh? Laughing surely would make things worse.

"Seriously," she says picking up her mug. "I have some things to do. You should have fun today, no training. Midoriya please say goodbye to me before leaving." She grabs her tablet heading out of the kitchen quickly. Todoroki walks over with his plate and glass of OJ sitting down beside me. He begins to eat as I go back to my food trying not to be embarrassed.

"So….um….what are you doing today?" I asked him slowly. I wasn't sure what else to say.

"I don't know….." he replies. "Clean, study or whatever….." The air between us is so thick. "Uh, your clothes are ready."

"What clothes?" I asked.

"The ones you wore yesterday," he says glancing at me like I'm crazy.

"Oh shit," I reply. "I..I uh forgot."

"Um….." says Todoroki. This is hopeless. We finish up eating and I head straight to the guest room to see Todoroki had my clothes laid out on the bed. I waste no time getting dressed. I would stick around but the tension in the air is enough to choke on. I head to Fuyumi room saying goodbye. Her room is just as big. Why even move out on your home when you can stay there with plenty of space. I head down the hall towards the front door as Todoroki comes out of his room dressed. "Hey, I can walk you up front."

"Thanks…." I mutter. We walk in silence. Once at the door I'm actually happy. I am meeting All Might in the park. He is going to be in his everyday form. I open the door but Todoroki presses his arm against the door closing it with a loud thud. I slowly turn to face at him. The look on his face almost scares me. His face is red, chest heaving but the cold look in his eyes is what gets me.

"What happened last night is normal," says Todoroki. "If you tell anyone at school…..I will never talk to you again." I raise one eyebrow wondering why is he so mad? Why is he threatening me? Maybe because I am a guy that orgasmed in his bed. I don't fucking know. I swallow hard wanting to look away from him but I can't.

"I…I w-wouldn't do that….." I stammer.

"Good," says Todoroki opening the door. "See you tomorrow." I walk out the door and he slams the door close. My heart is racing as I thought he was going to kill me, like for real. That was no empty threat. He would really stop talking to me if I said anything to anyone at school. In this case, All Might is not a classmate. I shake a little as I text All Might informing him I'm on my way to the park. I sigh not believing everything that happened. I walk to the park trying to get my mind clear. I need to figure out how I am going to explain this to All Might.