Mending What Broke: Todoroki Shoto x Reader

Groceries

^^^ This song reminds me of Y/n with Shoto, I just wanted to share that (0W0) Well most of it that is (*UwU)

It's getting progressively harder to come up with chapter titles that I haven't already used and are still relevant to the chapter :D

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Thank you all Soso Soso much!

And I think you will ALL like these next upcoming chapters I have in mind ( ͡~ ͜ʖ ͡°).

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-Y/n's POV-

Shifting in my bed, I stared up at the ceiling, the room dark as our class had long ago gone to their rooms for the night.

Sighing heavily, I rested my arm over my eyes, mind racing as I fought for a moment of sleep.

'Still no word from Mom. What if something happened?' Kicking my leg out from underneath the covers, allowing the cool, night air to send shivers to run up my body, 'It's my turn to do the dorm groceries shopping tomorrow, then there's the exam later in the day... I shouldn't go far into the city if I want to be back in time for All Might to drive us there. Should I ask someone to come with me? Mikoto will want to stay home since it's a weekend,'

Turning in bed, I closed my eyes, brows furrowed, 'I should also pick something up for his birthday... Fuyumi was nice enough to give me that All Might figurine but I still need to get all the other birthday crap like decorations. How much money do I have left? I can't just use the stuff U.A. is giving me for dorm food.' Subconsciously, my foot that hung off the edge of the bed began to swing back and forth, 'God, I hope that new teacher at Mikoto's school is just a substitute. I have a feeling she has some sort of grudge against Mikoto now that she knows I take care of him,'

"Ⱨł₴ ₴ⱧØɆ₴ ₳ⱤɆ ₣₳Ɽ ₮ØØ ₴₥₳ⱠⱠ!"

Letting out a groan, I once again rested on my back, the woman's words echoing through my mind. 'Stupid bitch...' I thought, scratching at my neck as I felt Mikoto shift at the end of my bed, 'Mikoto's perfectly fine with me,'

My nose crinkled as his own voice rang through my mind;

"ł ⱧØ₱Ɇ ɎØɄ ₦ɆVɆⱤ ₲Ɇ₮ ɎØɄⱤ ₴₮Ʉ₱łĐ ⱧɆⱤØ'₴ Ⱡł₵Ɇ₦₴Ɇ JɆⱤ₭!"

"₱ⱠɆ₳₴Ɇ ĐØ₦'₮ ฿Ɇ ₥₳Đ ₳₮ ₥Ɇ,"

His sobs raked through my head, my own stomach-churning at those memories. 'Mikoto's fine,'

"ⱠłɆⱤ!"

'Right?'

"꒒꒐ꏂꋪ!"

"̸L̴i̸e̶r̵!̶"̷

̡̠̻̝͛͆ͣ"͕̯͈̪̮̹̱͑͠L̫̦̜͉͎̽̍̈́͞i̴̯̝̟͆̏ͣ̅e̵̲͇͕̟͚̤͆r̴̳̩͇̺̲̗̥̳̀̚!̨̺̮̻̩͕̯̟͍͍ͨͬ̑ͦ̇͢ͅ"͚͈͖͑̋̽͊͟