Sketchbook Boy- A Tododeku Story

Chapter 18 - Day 12 : Part 2 : Half of the Truth

Todoroki's POV

Okay, so maybe I am sort of a stalker, I've followed my crush to a mysterious location, then proceeded to find and stalk his Instagram and now I'm pacing in front of his dorm waiting for him to either return or open it. It's not like I was going to follow his every move I just wanted to see him so I could apologise and maybe he would forgive me. In all honesty I'd do anything for him to forgive me, even if I have to get on my hands and knee's and beg for forgiveness. 

I just wanted to be close to him again. Even if it was just as friends. 

I continue pacing until I hear the lift bell ring politely.  I whip my head around as the doors open to reveal a group of very familiar people. 'Oh shit'.

Bakugo, Kaminari, Kirishima and Sero were accompanied by Yaoyorozu, Mina, Jiiro and a very pissed off Uraraka. 

"What you doing here half an' half?" asks the angry Pomeranian, who looked even more annoyed than usual, 

"I uh- It's none of your business." I retort. Great come back, 

"Sooo after not returning any of our calls or messages and not having seeing you since you punched Bakugo, you show up here, in front of Deku's dorm!" a short round face proclaims, a wave of anger overwhelms me and I clench my fists, 

"DO NOT CALL HIM THAT!" the sudden raise in volume shocks the group in front of me, Yaoyorozu goes to speak but I open my mouth before her, "You guys have put him through even more hell than he should have to deal with. It's your fault he is relentlessly teased and mocked every day f his life and you never even tried to understood why!" It's silent for a moment, everyone standing still in shock. I just want to leave but if I don't think I'll have the guts to talk to Midoriya tomorrow. The pure silence is broken by Bakugo pushing me against the wall and holding me up, 

"You really think we didn't try? We tried to talk to him and help him and he just ignored all of us." His grip around my collar tightens as Kaminari and Kirishima walk forward to try and calm him down.  Honestly, I would love to punch him again right now but I was too tired to given one that would even make him flinch. Then it dawns on me. Midoriya wouldn't be coming back for a long while. He's at work. 'I need to get out of this' I think to myself, 

"Yooo, Bakubro I think you need to calm down..." Kirishima says in a pacifying voice but Bakugo does not budge, 

"He was my boyfriend and Uraraka's best friend and you think we let him?" his voice seems sterner rather than his usual anger, 

"No, but I don't think you tried to understand him, and look where that has all gotten us." I emulate Fuyumi's words as I grip Bakugo's wrists and pull them off of me, "Now excuse me, but I have to go talk to my friend." and so I walk away, well more like run. I run down the stairs as fast as I could, ignoring the cries for me to stop. I practically run the whole way , making a few wrong turns every now and then, until I'm in front of that stinking pig sty. 

Unbeknownst to me, I had a group of familiar strangers following my every move.

Midoriya's POV

Crack. 

That's all I heard as I passed out onto the ground. 

I wake up in the changing rooms with Rin patting my head with a cold towel, "ohhh fuck, I swear to god someone better beat the living daylight out of him, or I'll make it my new hobby." I say harshly, getting up. Both Lemillion and Bubbles were there, Bubbles tending to another bloody nose and Lemillion getting ready for his upcoming match,