Ch 1. Seperation.

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Lillia pov

When I reach my locker after gym I sigh. Everything has been difficult lately. After the herolympics Todoroki has been avoiding me. Its like… He is pretending I don't exist. But why? Is it because… No. I shouldn't think like that. He would never do that. He is one of my closest friends. I should just perish the thought. I open my locker and a note flutters out. At first I pick it up thinking its just rubbish. But then I spot Todoroki's Hand writing. I open it to read it.

Lillia,
Please meet me at our regular cafe. There is something I need to discuss with you.
Todoroki.

I sigh placing the note into my jean pocket. I almost feel like not going. But maybe if I do will I get answers. I slam my locker shut. Midoria looks up from across the hall. "Hey Lillia I didn't see you there!" I smile over. "Hey Midoria. Yeah sorry. I'm a little occupied." I start walking. He fall in stride with me. "Wanna share you problems? I heard it helps." I smile. Midoria is a good kid but he is too soft. He is forever saying he wants to be the number one hero. But… I don't see it. He is litterly scared of everything. As a kid he was always picked on for being quirkless. To this day I wonder how he even got into MHA. But I don't ask. He smiles at me. "You got that face." I frown. "What face?" He smiles. "The over thinking face. What's on your mind?" I smile and shake my head. "Its nothing. Look. I gotta go. Todoroki is waiting for me. I'll see you around." He smiles and nods. "Sure. See you Lillia." I grin and run off.

tօɖօʀօҡɨ քօʋ.

When I reach the cafe the waitress greets me in a cheerful voice. "Hey hun. Table for one?" I smile and reply. "No. For two please. A friend of mine will be joining me soon. And if its possible I'd like a table at the window." She nods brightly and shows me to a table. "Here you are. Now do you want to wait for your friend or are you gonna order?" I smile politely. "I know what she wants. Two coffees. One black and one with milk and extra whipped cream please." She nods and walks off. As I wait for Lillia my mind wanders. My old man has been getting more and more controlling. After the  events of the herolympics he has been harder on me. But he took the cake when he talked about my friendship with Lillia. "That extra isn't worth your time. You need to focus shoto. You can't lose sight of your goal." I sigh placing my head in my hands. He is right. I can't be distracted anymore. Thats why I find myself in this cafe doing the hardest thing I've ever done. I look up when the cafe bell rings and spot Lillia. Well. Here goes. I wave to her and she waves back winding her way to my table. She sits down and the waitress brings our coffee. She smiles at me. "Hello there stranger. I was beginning to think you forgot about me." I smile weakly. "How can I?" She gives me a cocky look. "Well it seemed so when I called out your name for the past few weeks and you ignored me." I stay silent. Looking down. Lillia gently places her hand on mine. I look up. "Shoto. I can tell something is going on. What's wrong? Is your old man giving you a hard time again?" Her red eyes are filled with concern. A trait I have come to find endearing. She isn't making this easy for me. I take a deep breath removing my hand. She looks at me strangely. "Shoot. What's going on?" I sigh. "Lillia. I've been thinking for the last few days. I've allowed myself to get distracted. But not anymore." I look at her in the eye. "Lillia. I think its time for us to part ways." I see she is hurt. At first its silent. Then the explosion. "Are you kidding me?! Your telling me after Everything we been through together you ending our friendship???" I sigh. "Lillia we are in a public place. Let's be civil." Her eyes turn fiery. "Oh so now I'm uncivilized?? You know what?? You get your wish. I'll leave you alone! Goodbye Shoto!" I watch her storm out the cafe. I sigh. Then I pay for the coffee and leave. 

Lillia P.O.V

As I walk I feel my eyes burn with tears. But I will not cry. I refuse! Not here. I walk up my street. I open the door walk in and slam it shut. I hear mom's voice from the kitchen. "KACCHAN WHAT DID I SAY ABOUT SLAMMING THAT DAMN DOOR???" I sigh and call back. "That wasn't kacchan mom it was me." She walks out of the kitchen. Apparently she doesn't believe I have it in me. "Oh hey sweety. How was your day?" I sigh. "It was OK I guess. Look mom. I've got a lot of homework. So I'm gonna go to my room and start on it." Mom calls. "At least have something to eat honey." I call back. "No thanks mom. I'm…not hungry." I hurry up the stairs before mom has another idea. I enter my room and close the door. Leaning against it I start sobbing and I feel the tears falling freely. Dammit! Why? Why did he do it?? Why after all these years of not caring about his old man. And now suddenly…I flop on the bead sobbing myself to sleep. 

Bakugo P.O.V

I'm sitting at my favourate health bar. I'm still covered  in sweat from the heavy workout session I had. I sip my celery and pear smoothy. Silently I fume. Damn nerd. Apparently I was an hour over my time limit. And he booked the training room for that time. So what?? I don't see his name on it! And when I refused he went and got Aizouwa. And of course I got a half an hour lecture. In the end I just stormed out and walked to this cafe. Just then My phone rings. I check The caller ID and sigh. Just what I need. I awnser the usual way. "What do you want you old hag?? I'm busy." She screams into the phone. "Don't you old hag me! You were suppose to be home a hour ago! And yet your ass is still missing! Explain yourself!" I sigh. "As far as I know I still got a hour to get home." The guy across the floor is staring at me. I ignore him. "Lillia just got home upset! You better not be involved in that!" I frown. Lillia crying? What's up with that? The old hag gives a parting shot. "I'm starting dinner and it will be ready in half an hour! You better have you ass here by then or there is gonna be hell to pay!" She rings off. I sigh and put my phone in my pocket. After finishing off my smoothy I pay and leave. Even though I'm walking slowly I'm eager to get home. Lillia isn't one to get upset easily. So if she is crying I want to know why. Even if I have to drag it out of her. I spot icy-hot making his way home. Strange. Usually Him and Lillia are joined at the hip. Could he have something to do with… No. He wouldn't dare. He knows what would happen. I ignore him and continue on my way. I sigh. Lillia has been more reserved lately. Spending more time in the training rooms and gym. She is pushing herself too hard. And even though I act like I don't care she is still my sister. I kick a can viciously. Sure I pick on her. And I guess I can be nicer. But she needs to learn that the world isn't all butterflies and ponies. Its a tough and cruel place. It doesn't help that mom keeps coddeling her. I run my hand through my hair. Why does it bother me that Lillia is upset? I'm suppose to focus on beating Deku and Icy-hot to the number 1 hero spot! Her getting distracted is a good thing. Right?
I turn into a street. A kid runs into me while chasing his ball. I grab him by the scruff of his neck and snarl. "Watch where your going pipsqueak." He squeaks and nods. After letting him go I approach the front door. As soon As I open it I get a knock on the head from my mom. "Ow! What the hell you old hag?? I'm home on time!" She snipes back. "Don't what the hell me! Lillia arrived home in tears!" I snarl. "What has that got to do with me??" She snaps back. "Your suppose to look out for her!" I yell. "What am I her babysitter?" She screams like a demented crow. "No your her brother! I expect you to act like it!" She stuffs a tray of food in my hands. "Now go take this to your sister and apologize!" I ask "What for?? I didnt make her cry!" She ignores me turning back to the kitchen. I sigh and walk upstairs. When I reach Lillia's door I knock softly. "Hey Lillia. Its Bakugo. I brought you some food. Open up." Nothing. I frown and balance the tray in my one hand. Quietly I open the door and peek inside. Lillia is asleep with her face into her pillow. Just place the tray down and leave. She will eat when she's hungry. I quitly place the tray in the desk. Then I turn around and start leaving. I glance at her.  How does she even breath? Dammit. I gently pick her up and support her shoulders. Her head flops on my shoulder. I glance at her face. Its obvious she has been crying. So its true. Softly I lay her down again. Pulling up the covers and tucking her in. Softly I leave and close the door. Suddenly the old hag yells next yo my ear making me jump. "Well??" I spin around and hiss. "Shhh!" Quickly I glance at the door making sure the old cow didnt wake Lillia up. "She's asleep. Jeez woman you almost made me jump out of my skin!" She sighs and asks in low voice. "How is she doing?" I glare at her. "One. I didnt talk to her so I don't know. And two. Some mother you are not knowing why your only daughter cried. Now I'm gonna go shower. Then I got some homework to get to." I brush past her and hurriedly close the bathroom door before she asks anything else. Standing under the hot shower I groan in pleasure. Nothing like a shower after a workout to relax. But it also let's your mind wander to places you don't want. And tonight its Lillia. Why was she crying? What upset her? Was it Icy-hot? Did one of the idiots from class say something stupid? Why do I care? Maybe I should talk to her… I scrub the thought away. No. If I suddenly show I care it will scare her off. I step out of the shower and wrap a towel around my waist. Quietly I pad through the hallway. Softly opening Lillia's door I peek around and spot her. She is still sleeping soundly making Soft breathing nioses. Just as quitely I close the door lingering outside.
 I can't seem to forget her tear struck face. When I find out who… I feel my hand clench. But who? Who would hurt her? With this thought still in my head I leave her and go to my room.

A.N Hey guys! So this is my first official fanfic on wattpad and I'm super nervous. Please let me know what you think! Also star comment and enjoy!

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