~~~ Recap ~~~
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"That went better than expected," shoto said, taking a seat on the desk chair as he spun slowly in a circle.
"Wait for the older hag and man to get here tomorrow, they're my main concern," he said, sitting up and crossing his legs as he stared at the male across the room who had his back to him.
"Yeah, but at least your parents support you," he said as he started to turn towards the male, he bit his lip before continuing to speak, "what are we going to do about sleeping?" he asked.
"We have a blowup mattress you can sleep on."
"Me?" he pointed to himself, "why not the bed?" he asked.
"Because I'm sleeping in the bed, and I'm not sharing with you,"
"That's suspicious."
"Cry me a river, I don't give a shit, take whatchu get or its the fucking floor," he growled, falling back on his bed, letting out a soft sigh. Shoto pouted at the male. This is going to be the longest holiday of his entire life.
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~~~ Present ~~~
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Todoroki woke up earlier than Bakugo the next morning. He was surprised that the mattress was comfortable, but still annoyed he wasn't on a bed. Then again sleeping with the ash blonde? No thank you.
He was up way too early and unfortunately had no idea what to do. It wasn't until it was about five-thirty that he decided to go downstairs to the kitchen to make himself a coffee. It wasn't intruding was it?
He anxiously crept down the stairs, making sure not to wake anyone up. Turning the corner he saw the kitchen was unoccupied. Sighing quietly he went around the counter to see the coffee machine. Maybe he should have asked permission.
Was it weird just using someone else's stuff without permission? Okay maybe overthinking isn't the answer. He decided to settle on a glass of water. Play it safe, "You can use the coffee machine if you want," he heard behind him.
Jolting slightly, he turned around, seeing Katsuki's sister standing in her pyjama shirt and pants, approaching him and turning the machine on, "You're not much of a talker are ya?" she asked, as she placed two mugs on the counter.
Shoto placed the glass in the sink, "at first not really, but I'm just–," he started.
"Nah, I get ya. I would be too if I was in your situation. Meeting a whole family under short notice. It can be pretty scary. It was like that when I met my husband's family, though not as big as mine," she chuckled softly. Todoroki smiled, "what's your family like?" she asked.
Todoroki looked away, "small, it's just my mum, sister and brother," He said, "I didn't have much of a childhood with them, but we're closer than we used to be," He looked over at the female.
He didn't want to say too much, it's hard opening up about what happened in his past, the only person he's told is Kirishima.
She looked at him with soft eyes, before she wondered something, "How come you're not with them, at this time of year?" she asked, handing his coffee to him.
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