Any tips on how to get my grandma to consistently use her walker? She's 90 and STUBBORN.
As always, thank you for your support :)
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Letters From A Fan
Chapter 9
~Time-Skip: 2 Days~
Todoroki stood in the doorway of Midoriya's room, the atmosphere bleary from the dark, overcast sky and continued rain that poured just outside the window. Everything was still in the same spot that the boy had left it, the sight burning Shoto's eyes.
He could almost see Izuku chewing on his pencil as he read something in his 'secret notebook', the flustered blush that would cover his face as he shook his head whenever Todoroki would ask to read it. He could hear that bubbling laugh that was closer to music than anything else, little adorable snorts mixed in as he'd try to hide it.
But it was just memories, pitiful wishes for Midoriya to come bouncing in and drive the storm away with the brilliance of his sunshine-like happiness.
Todoroki wouldn't dare go through the items, not wanting to intrude on Izuku's privacy when he knew how important to him it was. But he also knew that moving anything would make the situation real—it would mean that he wasn't coming back.
Shoto had sat for hours after Izuku had left debating whether or not he should go after him, every fiber of his being crying out for him to make things right then and there. But he'd stayed where he was because he was afraid he'd say something else that would come out twisted and make everything that much worse. He'd thought that the boy would simply come back once he'd calmed down just as he'd done so many times with Bakugo.
Now Todoroki was wishing he'd ignored his fears and just done what his heart told him to do for once. He hadn't even gotten a letter from Deku the day before, figuring it was probably a result of breaking Midoriya's heart like that.
Izuku leaving had really put things in perspective for him. The boy was everything that he wanted in a friend and potential lover. He was kind and loving, beautiful and smart, funny and understanding. Izuku was someone who was real and tangible, not just words on a paper he received each week.
Todoroki loved Midoriya and he'd been so focused on his connection to Deku that he'd told himself he couldn't decide between the two when his heart already had. He had to get him back somehow.
Shoto pulled out his phone and dialed Jiro again, begging her to trace Izuku's cell once more so that he could go and find him. As soon as he looked up the address though, his heart just about stopped. It was in an affluent residential area, not downtown where he'd found him the last time.
"Fuck. He went back to Bakugo because of what I said…" he groaned, feeling even more guilty than he had before.
Despite how dangerous he knew their confrontation could become, Todoroki grabbed his keys and headed over.
Midoriya swept up the last pile of broken glass from a shattered plate, still able to hear Katsuki cursing under his breath. Apparently, a news link had posted something unflattering about his latest hero fight that had set off his temper that morning during breakfast.
"Come on, Kacchan" Izuku cooed, straightening himself up. "You're amazing and they're just jealous of you."
Bakugo growled but smirked, wiggling a finger at the smaller boy so that he'd come over. "You know I could have cleaned that up instead of you nerd. Believe it or not, I can take care of my own house without you doing everything."
Izuku crawled up on the couch and straddled the blonde, kissing down his jawline gently, though still careful to measure how tense Katsuki got; he was never actually sure how much affection he could get away with.
"I know that! I like doing things for you when I can…"
"Tsk… So, cooking and cleaning for me makes you feel useful huh?" Bakugo chuckled, rubbing his hands down Izuku's sides and to his ass, squeezing it tightly. "Don't act so modest... There are some other parts of you that are decent."
"Kacchan!" Midoriya whined, running his own fingers up the blondes strong muscled chest. "You've got too much stamina! It's hard for me to keep up and I'm sore."
Bakugo snickered at him, guiding his hips forward and backward as he ground up, pressing their growing arousals together through their sweatpants. "I was actually talking about that big brain of yours… but your ass is something special too."
Izuku blushed and leaned forward, stopping just short of Katsuki's lips. He smiled when the blonde caught him in a kiss, quickly melting into the rough display of affection. Despite how tired he was he wrapped his arms around Bakugo's neck, taking the boys direction and rutting against him.
"Fuck, Deku… That's right. Faster!"
Midoriya obliged, rolling his hips quickly and heavily. It felt so good, leaving him panting into his lover's neck and moaning in pleasure. His cock spasmed with so much overstimulation over the past two days, and he felt another orgasm rip through him.
His hips froze as he screamed, head tossed back. Izuku just wanted to lay down and rest for a while but he could feel Bakugo still incredibly hard between his legs. "I… I'm s-sorry K-Kacchan…" he sighed, his chest still heaving.
Katsuki simply flipped them and bit down into Midoriya's neck, thrusting against his half hard member roughly.
"Ah! Kach- Ah! I'm too sensi- AH!" Izuku squealed, his nails digging into the man's back.
The blonde snarled, panting and groaning as he pumped his hips faster until he too orgasmed, feeling Midoriya shudder and cum again beneath him with a pain filled hiss. "Sh-shut it Deku… You know you like it."
Izuku laid still on the couch, sweat plastered to his forehead. He nodded weakly as Bakugo got up and left him there, covering his eyes with his arm until he drifted off to sleep.
A light rapping at the door woke Midoriya from his dead sleep on the couch, making him groan in displeasure. He dragged himself up, checking to make sure his pants weren't stained from his earlier activities before stumbling over.
"Never get any damn rest here… I'm going to sleep the whole day tomorrow once Kacchan goes to work…" he grumbled internally. "Bakugo residence…"
"Izuku!" Todoroki gasped, hugging him tightly before he even processed who was there.
The boy froze, shocked that Shoto had shown up here of all places and was holding him once again. Even though happiness bubbled up inside him, it was overtaken by anger, distrust, and fear. He shoved Todoroki off of him and tried to slam the door, only to have ice block it.
"Izuku, please wait! I'm so sorry for what I said. I didn't mean it like it came out and I want-"
"You can't be here!" Midoriya interrupted, his voice harsh but whispered. "Kacchan's home and if he finds you outside his house he'll get really mad!"
"Then meet me somewhere as soon as he leaves. Anywhere you want to go… Let me explain and I promise I'll make it up to you!" Todoroki pleaded, his eyes starting to become glassy with tears.
"Shoto, I really can't-"
"Deku! Where the fuck are those reports you were supposed to finish? You were supposed to give me those damn letters yesterday and I haven't fucking seen them yet!" Bakugo shouted from somewhere else in the house, making Midoriya flinch and look around out of habit.
"Just a minute Kacchan! I'll bring them to you!" he yelled back.
"You're Deku?" Todoroki whispered, his eyes wide and jaw slack.
Izuku whipped his head back around, panic etched all over his deathly pale face. He opened his mouth to try and respond but all that came out was a pitiful choked whimper.
"Damn it, Izuku!" Bakugo screamed as he stomped into the entry area. "Where the fuck are y—icy hot? What the fuck are you doing here?"
Todoroki and Midoriya were still staring at each other, both unable to speak. Izuku only managed to break out of his stupor when Katsuki roughly grabbed him by the waist, pulling him flush against his body.
"I asked you what you're doing at my fucking house, scarface." He sneered, the hand not on Izuku sparking dangerously.
"You're Deku?" Todoroki asked again, his voice only barely returning to him.
"AHH? You told him that shit? What the hell!" Katsuki snapped, turning his angry eyes down to the boy in his arm.
Izuku immediately shook his head. "He heard you calling for me!"
"Fuck. That's why I told your stupid ass not to answer the door by yourself!"
"I'm sorry Kacch-"
"Shut it, Deku! And you, you fucking nosey bastard. Get off my doorstep and keep your own mouth shut about this little dipshit's job. The last thing I need is villains targeting his quirkless ass because they know he's the one analyzing them." Bakugo growled as he smashed the ice keeping his door open.
"Don't talk to him like that!" Todoroki seethed, steam already rising from his left side along with frost from his right. "Izuku, come back and live with me… I'll take care of y-"
"Deku's not going anywhere with you, you arrogant fuck. He belongs to me and I take care of all his needs so you can get your ass off my property before I blow it off." Bakugo interrupted. He stepped in front of Izuku, effectively cutting off Shoto's line of sight to the boy.
The dual user growled in anger and started to raise his hand for an attack, Katsuki doing the same thing. Midoriya could easily see the tension crawling up his lover's shoulders though and squeezed himself between them once more, pressing a hand to each of their chests.
"Please stop! If you get in a real fight right now then you'll both lose your license and won't get to be heroes anymore! The world needs you so please just calm down!" he shouted. Both boys paused, biting back their anger as best they could so he continued. "Kacchan… I'll make him leave okay?"
Bakugo snarled, eyeing the two of them like murder might actually be worth losing his hero status. "Two minutes, Deku, or I'll kick his ass for trespassing and refusing to leave."
Midoriya turned back to Todoroki once Bakugo had stomped away, tears filling his eyes. "You have to leave now, Shoto… Please…"
The dual user shook his head and cupped Izuku's cheeks, pulling him into a desperate yet soft kiss. He felt the same electricity flying through his lips and all the through his body, scorching his nerves in the best way.
Midoriya pulled him closer, fisting at his shirt and kissing him back only to shove him away soon after. The conflict in his eyes was intense and clearly overwhelming, dragging him down into panic.
"Izuku please!" Todoroki begged. "When I said there was someone else I was talking about Deku! If I'd known it was you I wouldn't have hesitated at all! I was being stupid and I was wrong to push you away but I knew my mistake immediately. Please come back home with me… I... I've fallen in love with you."
Midoriya was trembling, tears streaming down his face. He took a step forward, reaching for Todoroki with the barest hints of a hopeful smile curling at his lips.
"DEKU!"
Izuku jumped slightly and looked back into the house. Bakugo wasn't coming yet but it would only be a few more moments before his patience ran out so he had to make a choice. His heart beat frantically, pain shooting in all directions throughout his chest.
He didn't know what to do. Bakugo had bullied him for years and often treated him badly even now, but he'd always been a constant in Midoriya's life, sheltering him from the cruelty of others even if he'd turn around and do the same things. Todoroki had only been there for a couple of months, Izuku's letter relationship not really counting since he had just found out they were the same person.
Of course, Midoriya was painfully aware that his brief stay with Shoto had been one of the happiest times in his life. But that didn't mean he felt entirely safe and secure in that relationship. No matter how bad things got with Bakugo, he knew that the blonde would stick around. Would Shoto? He didn't know him well enough to be sure.
Izuku's body felt numb as he came to a decision. He simply wasn't ready to take that leap of faith, not after Todoroki had rejected his advances after he'd worked so hard to build up that trust and courage in the first place.
"I… I'm with Kacchan… You have to leave now."
"Izuku…" Shoto breathed, his face paling.
"It's Midoriya to you, Todoroki. Please leave before I call the cops on you myself! And Kacchan's right; you'll put me in danger if anyone finds out a quirkless person like me is the one helping heroes so don't say anything about that or my relationship with Ground Zero either."
The dual user staggered back a few steps, clutching his stomach as a wave of pain and nausea flew through his torso. Tears began filling and dripping down from his heterochromatic eyes, freezing and evaporating on his cheeks.
"He hurts you though!"
Midoriya rubbed his face in exasperation, fearful of what would happen if they didn't wrap this up soon as well as still desperately fighting the urge to take off with Todoroki and never look back. "You hurt me too Shoto! You were so nice to me and treated me like I was special. I know you said it wasn't your intention to lead me on but that's exactly what you did! You made me feel safe and then rejected me when I finally plucked up the courage to act on my feelings. Kacchan and you care about me in two very different ways but that doesn't mean he doesn't love me just as much as I love him!"
Izuku's chest heaved as he tried to keep his voice and emotions under control. "You made your choice when you picked a damn phantom behind a letter over me and now I'm making mine. I'm staying with my Kacchan and I want you to leave."
Midoriya slammed the door shut right after, easily able to see that Todoroki didn't want to give up yet. He ran back to his room and dove into his pillows, letting the explosion of devastation finally break out of him as he sobbed.
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