Todoroki was walking to class by himself, Midoriya had told him to go ahead since he forgot his folder. They were running late so Todoroki complied.
He was playing with his backpack straps while thinking about Kirishima and Bakugou. From the kiss him and Bakugou shared, to them all cuddling on the couch.
It wasnt fair that those two were on his mind. The only person he used to always think about was Midoriya, now he is a mix in with the other two. Frustrated, Todoroki walked into school and went straight to the bathroom. He shut the stall door and sat down. Somehow, he got there a few minutes early and the last thing he wanted to do was go sit in class.
Without thinking much, he pulled up Kirishima's Instagram and started to look at all the pictures. A lot were him with his friends, Bakugou was rarely in the pictures because, well, its Bakugou. There were a few selfies, and some workout pictures.
One picture caught Todoroki's attention the most, it was Kirishima in the school workout room. He was in a sleeveless tshirt and he had it lifted up, showing off his ads and chest as he smiled for the mirror selfie.
The caption read, "Hardwork pays off! Dont let others stop you from being who you want to be! :D" Todoroki smiled and laughed a bit, when he went to scroll down more into his pictures, he accidentally liked the picture. Realizing what he did, his eyes widened and he left Instagram.
Oh no, fuck no! Todoroki put his head back and sighed. The picture he liked was from a few months ago, probably the fifth or sixth one from the top.
Taking a deep breath Todoroki got up and left the bathroom. On his way to class the final bell rang and he groaned, but that groan quickly changed from a bad day mood to a good day mood as Midoriya came running into the school.
Todoroki smiled and waved at him, smiling back Midoriya ran up to him, gave him a kiss on the cheek, and grabbed his hand to run to class.
"The bell just rang didnt it?" He asked, a bit winded, "yep." Todoroki giggled, Midoriya blushed.
The stopped in front of the giant door and opened it slowly. "Sorry we are late! I forgot my folder!" Midoriya panicked a bit as they walked to their seats.
"Are you sure that's why you're late Midoriya?" Denki teased, he eyed Midoriya then Todoroki. The girls giggled along with Denki's statement. Midoriya blushed and turned his head away from them, not wanting to confront this type of conversation.
Todoroki didn't say anything, and not because he wasnt asked, but because he was too worried about what Kirishima would think about him liking that picture.
Bakugou noticed how Todoroki didn't intervene like he normally would have, and how Midoriya wasnt talking as much as normal.
These fucking weird people... jeez... and I like one of those fuckers.
Bakugou put his head down and shut his eyes. At one point, Aiwaza started to talk, but he couldnt hear him. He was to focused on himself.
"I don't really have anything else for this class, so do whatever you want." He did hear Aizawa say that, shocker, so he sat up and started to play on his phone.
Now let's move on to Kirishima and Todoroki. Todoroki didn't noticed Midoriya come over to him, he was watching Kirishima as he opened his phone and saw the Instagram notification.
"Oh," Kirishima exclaimed as he covered his face. Mina, Denki, and Sero looked at him confused, then down at his phone. He locked it and didnt look up at any of his friends as they asked him questions.
Todoroki sighed, "what's wrong?" Midoriya asked as he put his hands on Todoroki's arms. He smiled at Midoriya and gave him a long kiss on his forehead. "Nothing baby, dont worry." Midoriya smiled, but he knew something was bothering Todoroki.
Kirishima, on the other hand, was a mess. His heart was racing and he was blushing. For some reasons, knowing that Todoroki was looking at his pictures and liking him basically shirtless made him embarrassed.
But I like Midoriya? Just Midoriya? No... I like them both... what about Bakugou? Wait. Why do I care what happens to Bakugou in this situation? And do I even like Todoroki? Or Midoriya anymore?
He turned around and looked at the couple, Midoriya was smiling and laughing. He turned back around, yep, definitely like Midoriya still. His heart skipped a beat while he looked at Midoriya, he turned back around and looked at Todoroki. This time he was smiling and blushing softly. Kirishima turned around and ran his hands down his face. Oh my god I like a couple. I have a crush on a couple.
"Kirishima? Are you okay?" Mina asked, concern lacing her words and worry on her face. Sero and Denki got up to bother Bakugou. "Yes, I'm alright... just... confused." Mina nodded and took his hand in her hands. "Want to talk about it?" He shook his head, "not yet." She nodded, "alright, I'm always here if you need me." He smiled at her, "thank you."
"Go away extras!" Bakugou hissed, his hands were behind his head and his legs were crossed across his desk. Denki got in his face, "dont call us extras! We are your friends! Come over here with us!" Sero grabbed Bakugou's arm, pulling him out of his seat.
"Let go! I dont want to hang out with you fuckers!" He yelled, protest after protest came out of his mouth as they pulled him to Kirishima and Mina.
Then, Midoriya giggled, the room seemed to go silent at his angelic laugh. Todoroki watched Bakugou's reaction, Bakugou looked at Midoriya. Right under his eyes turned red and he quit yelling, his blush was growing as Midoriya continued to laugh.
"Kacchan! You never change do you?" Todoroki smiled at Midoriya, others started to laugh, mainly because of how contagious Midoriya's laugh was.
Todoroki looked over at Bakugou again, then Kirishima. Kirishima had a smug look on his face while Bakugou blushed.
Yep. That confirms it. Todoroki thought as he squeezed Midoriya's hand, Bakugou likes Midoriya and Kirishima knows about it.
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Midoriya's Mine!
FanfictionMidoriya and Todoroki just started dating. Bakugou and Kirishima end up revealing to each other that's they like Midoriya. One way or another Todoroki finds this out. Feeling confident, he suggests they start a competition, knowing they would try to...