Beneath the Scars - A Tododeku Story

Chapter 1 - Little Class of Horrors

P.O.V IZUKU MIDORIYA

Red and white, flaming...yet cold, I suppose kind of...distant...

"Deku."

No, not distant, more...shy...he's cute when he's shy...

"Deku..."

I hope he doesn't notice me...

"HEY, DEKU!"

...Hunh?!

Oh god. Caught again by none other than Katsuki Bakugo. Just what I need right now.

"For the love of God, pass the damn worksheet back, if you are the reason to give me another detention, I swear to..."

"S-sorry Kacchan"

Don't follow my eyes, don't follow my eyes, don't follow my eyes, don't follow my eyes, please, please, please don't follow my eyes...

Shit. He followed my fucking eyes.

"Heh..."

Wha-? "Why are you laughing...you're scary when you laugh..."

He snorts. "You're seriously fantasising about Half-and-Half? You choose to be off with the fucking fairies about him?"

"N-no! And don't call him that"

"What? He doesn't defend for himself, so you don't need to Dek-"

"Bakugo, Midoriya, if you're going to talk in my class, you're going to make me have another large black coffee" Aizawa grunted.

Jirou stared at him "Aizawa-sensei, I don't think you should do that in the first pla-"

"I guess I'll also have to give you a detention"

"S-sorry sensei" I stammered, all eyes on me.

Including Todoroki.

Only 20 minutes left. I'll just power through until I get to Present Mic's class.

P.O.V SHOTO TODOROKI

Poor Midoriya.

I saw it go down, with Bakugo laughing at him. I think I was involved too, they both looked at me for some reason.

If only it weren't impossible to read minds. It'd be a useful thing.

But until then, I need to focus on class.

I look at Midoriya.

Midoriya looks at me.

Wait, class.

Drop your gaze, Shoto.