Sorry for the wait, I don't like forcing out chapters because they don't sound/feel right to me. Here's some shy, awkward Shinso, softish Bakugou and protective Todoroki.

Smiling Izuku drags Todoroki behind him as he follows Iida and Uraraka down the hallway. Before they enter, Todoroki pulls Izuku to a stop nodding at the other two as they smile and go through the door. Izuku tilts his head as he gazes up at his friend, brows scrunched.

"You okay?"

"I just….My father will be here." Todoroki breathes, left hand clenching into a tight fist. Izuku's gaze flashes down to it before looking back up at his friend, taking in the pinched brow and worry. "I…"

"You're not going to try to use your left side, are you?" At his words, Todoroki's gaze flashes up to his own. Stepping closer, Izuku takes his left hand in both of his own and gives it a small squeeze. "There is no reason for you to explain to me, not if you aren't ready. Just because we are friends doesn't mean I have a right to know everything. When you're ready, and if you want to, you can tell me why."

Smiling once more, Izuku turns and walks into their class's waiting area. Todoroki looks down at his left hand, checking to make sure there isn't any smoke - Izuku's grasp was so warm.

~After second Event~

"Midoriya!" Stopping, Izuku turns back to look at Shinso. The purple haired boy stops a couple feet away, his hand rubbing at his neck. "I wanted to apologize for what I said. Just really needed a reaction out of you."

Smiling Izuku holds his hand out, green eyes shining in the fluorescent lights. Shinso looks from his face down to his hand three times before, slowly, warily clasping Izuku's with his own.

"Good game and just promise not to judge people because of what they have." Izuku smiles brightly at him before turning and heading to the lunch area. So lost to thought as he walks, he slams into a caramel smelling body. Windmilling his arms, Izuku barely stops himself from falling over.

Slowly green eyes travel up to meet burning crimson, instantly his heart starts racing. Katsuki shoves his hand back into his pocket, watching him. "Ummm, sorry Kacchan. I wasn't, wasn't paying attention." Katsuki just slightly tilts his head to the side and back, eyes traveling up and down him. "How, how are you?"

"Were you lying to me the whole time?" Izuku flinches back at the softly spoken words, his arms wrapping around his chest.

"No."

"Then when and where did you get it?"

"The day of the exam," Izuku whispers looking down at their feet. Katsuki steps closer, their shoes almost touching - a slightly warm hand pushes his chin up until they meet eyes.

"Couldn't let you die and felt like you were looking down on me. You never trained no matter how much you said you were going to be a hero." Katsuki states, his jaw clenching. "Fucking hell, when I saw you throw that ball-" Izuku holds back the flinch as he feels the hand holding his jaw warming. "All I saw was you laughing at me."

"You could have told me Kacchan or asked me." Crimson eyes trail over his face before Katsuki steps back, stuffing his hand back into his pocket. "I thought you really hated me, you were all I had and what you said to me…"

Katsuki's eyes widened before closing them. "You didn't actually think about doing it, did you?"

"Wasn't the first time I had heard that, or something similar. It was the first time someone I cared about said it though." Izuku steps to the side, "I need to go get some lunch. Good luck Kacchan."

Red eyes watch as Izuku retreats down the hall, staring until the quick footsteps fade away. Turning he meets the mismatched gaze of Todoroki. The duel quirk user strides closer and stops five feet away.

"What the fuck do you want icy-hot?"

"I wasn't sure what your problem was," Todoroki's voice comes out soft, his eyes like ice. "But I really shouldn't be surprised about it."

"You don't fucking know anything asshole." Katsuki snaps and stomps past Todoroki, he lets his shoulder smack into the two toned boy. "Mind your fucking buisness and focus on not losing."

"I don't plan on losing to someone who abuses someone they claim to care about."

Edited by my mom, Lisa. Hope y'all enjoyed.