Todobaku oneshots

Clingy Todoroki

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This one shot was requested by my lovely follower @novebadass

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Word count: 3090

[Todoroki's POV]

Today we decided to go out to the park. It was the first day of Spring, so we wanted to enjoy our time outside.

Lately though, I've been finding it difficult to enjoy the cool weather. My mind has be....busy on other things at the moment. Other people.

I decided to wear a baby blue hoodie with a pair of black sweat pants for the walk around the park. I didn't feel like going all out, so I dressed up comfortably. Everyone else seemed to have the same thoughts, including a certain someone.

We all began our walk outside of UA, and our walk seemed to be more of a clump than an actual group. I was in between the Deku and Baku squads since lately it seemed that I was in either group.

Kirishima was on my right and Midoriya was on my left as we walked. They both had their conversations pointed towards me, but I wasn't quite into the chat we were having. I found myself stealing any chance to get a glimpse of a certain blond instead. Each time I did I felt my heart gleam with joy, and a smile would force my lips upwards without my knowledge.

I was almost caught a few times, but I was able to move my gaze in time or I'd make it seem that I was paying attention to Kirishima instead.

It was kinda hard not to watch him since he was wearing a black tank top and a pair of black sweats. He really did look good in it. Wait....what am I saying??

I shake the thoughts from my head, and instead I focus on the people who actually want to interact with me.

We finally make it to the park, and our class dispersed to different areas. Bakugou decided to sit on the bench, and I would have joined him, but I'd panic if it was just the two of us. I instead head towards the small pond that was nearby, and it seemed that Momo had the same idea.

"Well," she says to me and lightly punches my arm, "When are you going to talk to him."

I nearly choke on air to the question. "Uhm- great question," is all I respond with as I fiddle with the hem of my hoodie.

Momo clicks her tongue, "But he's all alone," she said and used her hands to point out the obvious.

"And what do you want me to do about it? Go up to him and make a fool of myself??" I whispered yelled as I pulled her down so that we were sitting and farther away from my crush.

"Or hear me out," she started and I rolled my eyes, "Step one make small talk. Step two bring up your supplementary classes. And step three, keep the conversation going."

"And what if I can't keep it going?" I asked, knowing I'd run out of things to say.

"Then your screwed," she answers bluntly with the shrug of her shoulders.

"What!" I nearly yelled, "Then I'd be better off not talking to him."

We both look over towards him, and we see someone approaching him.