Midoriya looks up into Todoroki's heterochromatic eyes.
"U-um, Todoroki-kun?" he asks, as he's unsure what he's doing there or why he's looking up at Todoroki. Todoroki gazes down at him rather intensely and he's too groggy at the moment to figure out what exactly is going on.
"Todoroki-kun?" Midoriya asks again, receiving no reaction yet again. 'Whoa his eyes are so beautiful! And his face is so intent. Ahhh! What if I did something weird?' he thinks as his face grows hotter and hotter. Finally, Todoroki blinks slowly, as if coming out of a daze. A small, soft smile touches his lips just briefly. 'Ahhh! Why the fuck is his smile so adorable?' he thinks, still panicking.
Suddenly Todoroki straightens up, his face no longer hovering above Midoriya's.
"What's wrong?" Todoroki asks, trying to figure out why the smaller boy is panicking.
'I wonder if this is what they mean by gay panic?' Midoriya thinks, sitting up quickly.
"What's going on?" Todoroki asks again, hoping Midoriya will snap out of his panicking and answer him.
"I-I'm sorry, Todoroki-kun!" Midoriya blurts, hiding his face in his hands.
'What in the world is Midoriya apologizing for? And there is no drool on me or anything. Not that I would care anyway.' Todoroki thinks as he looks down at his lap. He looks back up at Midoriya, waiting on him to calm down.
"What's wrong, Midoriya?" Todoroki asks, slightly confused by the One-for-All user's behavior.
"I-I just… I just… How did I get here?" he finally manages to say.
"Oh. That's what it is. You fell asleep," Todoroki replies calmly.
'Oh. My. Goodness. I was just sleeping there on his lap! Ugh! I'm so embarassed!' he thinks looking down at the other's lap.
He jumps up from his perch on the couch awkwardly waving goodbye to Todoroki, one hand still covering his blushing face.
"Bye- I mean good night, Todoroki!" he blurts making his way hastily up to his room.
Todoroki was left to his thoughts in the common area. He glanced at his phone thinking, 'So much for sleep.'
Midoriya makes it to his room and quickly opens the door. He's about to turn on his light, but then she notices the corridor light reflecting off a pair of eyes. He stares into his room, vaguely making out a shape in the dark.
Red eyes stare back at him from the direction of his bed
