TODOROKI
"I didn't know you guys were going to be there for New Years too!" exclaims Takami.
"I'm sorry," I apologize. "I thought we were planning to come back after Christmas, but I was wrong. Midoriya didn't know either. Neither of us properly packed clothes for this trip. I mean this is so ridiculous." I honestly think our parents are having a great time and decided to stay longer. My dad does have a way of pulling strings.
"Sounds like neither of your parents tell you anything," states Takami. "You should always talk to your children."
"My dad isn't exactly father of the year," I reply.
"Um hm," hums Takami. "I may come out there to see you again. I can't stand bringing in the New Year without my boyfriend." I smile because I understand how he feels.
"Come see me then," I state laying back on my temporary bed.
"Oh don't sound like that…." mutters Takami. "You're making me hard…"
"I'm talking how I always do," I reply. Takami chuckles.
"So you say," he replies. "I hope that annoying ass kid doesn't interrupt."
"He's not a kid," I reply. "We're practically the same age."
"He interrupted our vibe," replies Takami.
"No, he didn't," I reply feeling aroused remembering that night. I wasn't sure if it was my dad or not. My dad for sure would have opened the door. I fucked Takami harder having a pretty explosive orgasm. I almost didn't want to get out of bed but when the door never opened, I knew it was Midoriya. I had to go see him. His body shaking lightly, the look on his face let me know he was scared. I wanted to make sure he didn't tell my dad. I'm not ready for him to know about my boyfriend. That is because I know there is going to be some fallout because a relationship is a distraction. However, the thought of my dad catching me fucking my boyfriend turned me on. I slide my hand down my chest and my stomach grabbing my dick as I become erect. "Seriously, come see me…I need release."
"I bet you do…." he replies. I hear a knock on my door.
"Todoroki, are you ready?" asked Midoriya.
"Who's that?" asked Takami.
"It's Midoriya," I explain rolling my eyes. Fucking hard as hell, I at least wanted to jack off but ran out of time. "We have to go into town to grab a few things. Like I said we didn't plan on staying here."
"I almost feel bad for you," he replies. "He seems super annoying."
"He always acts so nervous and stares at me all the time," I reply standing up shaking the front of my jeans to get my dick to go down. "People stare at me all the time, but this feels different for some strange reason."
"What do you mean he stares?" asked Takami.
"I told you he goes to U.A.," I explain. "I would see him in passing but we never spoke. You know I find my peer annoying. I never noticed Midoriya starting until I found out our parents were dating. Ever since then I can feel when he is watching me."
"I thought you said he was quirkless," he replies.
"Takami….." I say before dropping my voice. I told him that in confidence. I don't want Midoriya to know I talk about him to my boyfriend. Especially about him being quirkless. I have not spoken to him about it but it seems to bother him. "I have to go. I will see you in a few days."
"All right," he sighs. "Try not to kill him with your glare."
"Whatever," I reply. "Later." I end the call before checking myself in the mirror above the dresser. I'm no longer erect and feel presentable. I walk over opening the door causing Midoriya to stumble. I raise an eyebrow. "Trying to listen?"
"N-no, of course not," he lies as his face turns red. "Um your dad said you had a credit card we can use."
"I do," I reply stepping into the hall closing the door to my room.
"They aren't coming," he replies. I feel relief wash over me. Midoriya chuckles.
"I figured you would be glad to hear that," he replies. I don't say anything as we leave the house. We have the driver take us down the mountain to the little town closest to our lodge. It is literally a 40-minute drive letting me know just how far it is. I'm sure these town folks must drive even further to do anything fun. I must say the shops look well maintained and very nice, almost fancy. Midoriya and I both get out the truck when the driver stops finding a parking space.
"We will be back in an hour," I replied. He nods knowing if he does go off somewhere, he will have to be back in an hour.
"You think that is enough time?" asked Midoriya.
"I will make it enough," I reply. "I honestly don't want to be out here any longer than we have to."
"Where do you think we should go?" asked Midoriya. "They don't even have a department store." I pull out my phone.
"I looked up this one store that does sell clothes," I reply. "We should find what we need there."
"I can't believe that lodge washer is broker," says Midoriya. "That would happen to us." No kidding. A maintenance person is suppose to be coming out to fix it but who knows when that will happen. I need clean clothes now. We head into the store with me looking around trying to figure out what direction I should go in. I locate the mens department heading that way. Midoroya is following behind me.
"You know we don't have to shop together," I reply wanting him to give me some damn space. He shifts a little breaking off away from me. I feel like I can breathe better now. I grab me one pack of socks and briefs more than happy to buy some more. You can never have enough undergarments. I walk around some more looking at some jeans and shirts. I decide to grab a few things. Midoriya finally tracks me down ready to check out. I'm ready to get back to my room to handle some intimate business to be polite. I check us out and Midoriya grabs his bag nervously. "Why are you fidgeting?"
"I'm not…" he says lowly. I roll my eyes as we exit the store. He is acting weird as fuck. Now I really want to know what's bothering him. It must be something.
"You always ask me what's wrong," I reply. "Now I'm asking you? Are you okay?"
"I'm fine," he replies. "I just kind of wanted to bring in the New Year with my friend."
"Friend huh?" I ask because of how he said it. Midoriya blushes. He gets flustered so easily. He shakes his head no.
"It is literally just that," he replies. "He's my friend, my only friend really. I don't have a lot of friends." He sounds so sad about it.
"You're not missing anything," I reply. "I like not having friends." I love not having people all in my damn business. It's great. I don't have to worry about what I say or what I do. Worst of all what they think. I have worked hard to keep everyone at a distant. People in my class have long ago stopped making attempts to be friends with me. If it is not about school, they don't ask any questions knowing I won't answer.
"I like talking to people," he points out.
"Clearly," I reply. "Look I brought my stash with me."
"Stash?" he questions. Is he sure he has friends? Who doesn't know what a stash is?
"Alcohol," I reply. "There is no way I can be around my dad this long without it."
"You don't strike me as the type to do underage drinking," states Midoriya.
"A lot of things you don't know about me," I reply.
"How have you not got caught?" he asked.
"Do you really want me to answer that," I reply looking at him. He nods his head yes. "Your mom." I can tell when it sinks in what I was hinting at. Midoriya looks away.
"Well um can I have some of your stash?" he asks.
"Yes," I reply. "We can drink some tonight if you want."
"Okay," he replies. Why did I tell him about my stash? Why did I even bother inviting him to participate? Maybe the whole him wanting friends got to me. I look at my phone.
"We got 35 minutes," I reply. "Want to grab something to eat?"
"Mid as well," he replies. He looks around. "That place looks good." He is pointing towards this one fancy looking building compared to the others around it.
"It does, doesn't it," I state. The place looks high dollar but I will be using dad's card so it doesn't matter. Midoriya and I head inside looking around. Oh yes, this high dollar. They have tablecloths, wine glasses, clothed wrapped utensils. The servers even have on crisp white shirts with black slacks. They are tucked in with black belts looking so professional.
"I feel so underdressed," whispers Midoriya. I look down at him.
"Do you want to eat here?" I ask.
"I don't know," he replies.
"I want to eat here," I reply. I walk up to a gentleman.
"Afternoon," he replies. His eyes widen when he recognizes me as Endeavors son. "Mr. Todoroki, it is a pleasure to have you here."
"Thank you," I reply.
"I must advise you can't wear jeans or tee shirts here," he replies.
"Even if we dine in the private area?" I ask. I pull out my wallet showing him 200 hundred dollars.
"I will get you to the private area Mr. Todoroki," he replies.
"I appreciate it," I reply stuffing the money in his pocket. "Our time is short so I will need them to move quickly."
"But of course!" he exclaims. Midoriya watches in shock. I hate when people try to kiss my ass but sometimes it is worth it. This is certainly one of those times. The host leads us to a room with a table for at least 8 people. "The server will be right with you."
"I can't believe you did that," he exclaims.
"Glad my dad is good for something," I retort. I grab a seat sitting my bag in the chair to my right. Midoriya sits across from me doing the same.
"Do you do this a lot?" he asks.
"Hardly," I reply. "I mostly spend time at school, training, studying, training." Midoriya nods.
"What about your girlfriend?" he asks. I look at him surprise. He thinks I'm dating a girl? Should I correct him? Does it matter? No, the less he knows the better.
"I spend the time when needed," I replied. "What about you, dating anyone?"
"No," says Midoriya shaking his head no. "How can I talk to a girl if I can't even make friends." He has a point there. "How did you start talking to your girlfriend?"
"I didn't," I replied. "I was approached first."
"That would happen," says Midoriya. "You are pretty handsome." I can feel my cheeks getting hot when the server walks into the room.
"I will be your server this afternoon," he replies. "Have you looked over the menu?"
"No-
"I would like soba with a side of spicy white tuna sushi, no avocado," I reply. Midoriya looks taken back as I didn't even look at the menu. I know they will make what I request. "What do you have a taste for?"
"Um nothing fancy," he replies. "Katason Don."
"Excellent choices, I will put that order in right away," The server pours us water and runs off quickly.
"I hope they have good soba," I state folding my arms.
"How did you know what they have?" asked Midoriya.
"I don't," I reply. "Being a Todoroki comes with perks. That chef is going to make anything we want." Midoriya looks so astonished. I stare at him remembering him call me handsome. I shift my eyes not even knowing what else to say to him now. I drink some of my water before pulling out phone. I scroll through some stuff online while Midoriya is into his phone as well. He is probably on Facebook, I loathe Facebook but I do have a page at the push of Takami. He wore me down and I finally got one. I have a ton of requests that I pretty much ignore. I like that I can message or video my boyfriend if need be.
The food arrives and the presentation is beyond anything I expected. I glance at my phone to see we have 20 minutes left.
"Midoriya, whatever we don't finish you can take with you," I reply.
"Of course," he replies. We say a quick prayer and both dive in. I got my soba warm due to the snowy weather we are dealing with. I must admit it is pretty darn good. I have a location I like to go to back home. This one is good but not bad. I would have been pissed off if it wasn't good.
"I never thanked you for cooking the ramen," states Midoriya. "It was really good." That was days ago, I long forgot about it.
"No big deal," I reply. "I used a standard packet, but I did add everything else. The egg, pork, green onion."
"It was so delicious," he replies. "I thought you made it from scratch."
"I wish," I reply. "I need to work on learning to make soba."
"You sound smitten with it," he chuckles.
"It is my favorite meal after all," I admit. "I can have the worst day ever and soba always makes me feel better." Soba or sex. Soba is easier to get of course. Midoriya nods understanding.
"When I use to be bullied in middle school coming home and watching All Might," he explains. "It made me feel better."
"You were bullied?" I questioned. I don't mean to prey, but he made it sound like it was no big deal.
"I'm sure you have noticed how Kacchan bothers me," he says. I didn't notice because I never paid attention Bakugou unless we are training. I have heard Kirishima refer to Bakugou as Kacchan. If not for that I would have no idea who he is talking about. Besides Momo, Bakugou and I are at the top of our class. Momo is really smart but has never been the same since we had sex. She was wanting a commitment and I was not about to do that. My sex history isn't bad, but I swear every time I have sex with someone, they want a relationship. Takami was the first who didn't ask right away. We were having sex for well into a year before we become official. I don't know much about being in relationships but it makes it easier that we have to keep it under wraps.
I manage to finish my soba but not my sushi. Midoriya manages to finish half of his meal. We get everything packed up and I pay. For private VIP and asking for something off the menu came to 545. I'm not even mad, totally worth it. Midoriya and I grab our to-go container and our shopping bags heading to the SUV with a minute to spare. We get everything loaded up and the driver takes us back up the mountain. I can't help but think should I be drinking with Midoriya? He is already a nervous wreck or super chatty and let's not forget clumsy.