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"Azrael... you want to talk about it? I've got good ears..." Kirishima sat next to her as they did their homework. It was about seven in the evening and honestly, Azrael just wanted sleep.

"I dunno Kiri..." She signed.
"If you're gonna keep blocking shitty hair with your bullshit, stop." Bakugo pulled out one of his earphones.

"It's not bullshit." She snapped back at him.
"If it's bothering you, it looks like bullshit to me." He scoffed.

"He's right. You can talk to us." Kirishima patted her arm.
"Or you can talk to the girls... I don't mind!" He quickly said.
"You know... I think you might be the best person Kirishima." She chuckled.
"Then try me." He smiled a pointy toothed grin.

So she did.
She explained the fight in detail, Kirishima nodding as she spoke.

"Mm..." He said thoughtfully.
"So what do you think?" She asked hesitantly.
"I can see why you're mad. That is obvious. But have you tried seeing it from his point of view? Like really see it?" She shook her head.

"Shoto is a closed off person, finds it generally hard to really open up with people. You have no idea how he was during the beginning when we first met him.
Now, imagine if the only person he opened up to already knew. I get it wasn't your fault since you didn't know, but he was feeling overwhelmed." She nodded slowly.

"Like you said, he is a very mysterious guy. This thing that happened on TV? We all saw it. Just try and be there for him as I'm sure this is scary for him." She signed, realizing that she had ignored his feelings.

"I guess you're right in that sense." She then pouted.
"But I feel like he isn't in the mood to talk to me. He just looks then turns." She mumbled.
"Then leave him the fuck be." Bakugo spoke up after a while of being silent.

"You open up all the time, shit you're like an emotional waterfall." She glared at him.
"Since he is acting like a total fuckhead, just wait until he talks." She then nodded.

"Maybe he needs some space." She said, hope now filling her system.

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Shoto watched her from the kitchen embrace Kirishima, for what he had no idea but a pang struck his heart.
Azrael had even patted Bakugo on the shoulder with a big smile on her face.

"Tea?" He turned to look at Momo as she indicated the fresh batch she had just made. "Yes actually. Thank you." He nodded to her in thanks as she left the cup in front of him.

He sipped the sweet liquid, jasmine and lavender filling his nostrils.

He really messed up.
He frowned to himself as he finished the tea and placed the cup down.
He walked to his room, removing his sweater and then began practicing his defensive stances. His feet moved gracefully, his hands coming up to shield his face at astonishing speed.

His mind however was clouded.

"Maybe the internet can tell me." He dabbed at his face with a towel then sat on his futon. He grabbed his laptop and opened it, accessing the internet.

"How to make your girlfriend not angry." He blinked at the results that came up.

"Flowers... I mean yeah I guess so." He shrugged then continued.

"Talk to her." He narrowed his eyes at the sentence.
"That's hard."
He tapped his chin thoughtfully.

"Listen to her- okay I see where this is going." He sighed and closed the laptop.

"That's difficult." He pondered. "I don't feel like talking to her right now because it would set me off."
He was reasoning with himself.

"It's only been two days. Maybe a little more time? I think I might need help to set a time limit." He stood and and went into the shower to clean up.

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"Mr Aizawa." The man looked down at the student in confusion and irritation as he opened his door in his pajamas.

"This better be valid enough to wake me up at four in the morning Todoroki." The man raised an eyebrow.

"Sir, this is when I usually wake up to train." Aizawa signed and waved a hand, gesturing to him to get on with it.

"I'm having problems in my relationship. Due to your age, I'd thought you'd know something." Aizawa stared at him like he was stupid.

"Women. You woke me up to talk about women?" Aizawa looked at him in disbelief.

"Or male, whatever your preference. I don't discriminate."
Aizawa shook his head and gave up, stepping out and leaning on the now closed door.

"What's bothering you." He said in a dull monotone.

"Well you see..." He explained everything to his teacher, along with his frustration as well at not really understanding what happened.

"You know I should've asked you how you felt after finding out about your brother." Aizawa said sadly.
"It's... it's alright sir." Todoroki looked down at his own slippers to avoid eye contact.

"Well Todoroki, the best thing to do is to give some space.
It's... from what I've gathered, your first real fight. Trust me, more shit will happen.
Just take it easy and the right time to talk will be clear.
Right now, just focus on your family problems." Shoto nodded and bowed.

"Yes sir, but for how long." He blinked.
"There isn't a time limit kid." Aizawa shook his head.

"Okay. Thank you sir. Sorry for disturbing." Aizawa bid him goodnight and went back to bed.
"These kids..." He mumbled, placing his head back on his pillow.

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