QUIRK you have a mind reading quirk in this! however, you don't use it often and try not to pry on other people's thoughts.
SYNOPSIS just a small hc i had about the sweetest boy! shoto's slick, yet still clueless. but nonetheless, you love him. enjoy! <3
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HE NEVER PUT much effort into his appearance. A few minutes of fixing the parting of his hair was more than sufficient.
However, today was just one of those days where his hair was being stubborn. White hairs overlapped into red and vice versa. Shoto huffs as he looks at the clock. There isn't enough time for him to keep messing around with each strand.
A soft knock at the door caught his attention. Upon opening it, he was slightly surprised at your presence.
"Hi Todoroki," you smiled.
"Hello L/n, is there anything you need?" He asked. You both shared the same friend group of Deku, Iida, Uruaka, and Tsu; so it wasn't strange for you to be at his door. But, it also wasn't often that you guys spoke one-on-one. Perhaps it was just a question about the homework?
"Since our rooms are next to each other, I couldn't help notice that you were struggling with your hair..." Your voice trailing off before e/c eyes grew wide. "I-I didn't mean to read your mind! I'm not the best at controlling it yet!" Your worried tone dying down. "Sometimes it just happens." A sheepish laugh let out from your lips.
"Hm?" He tilted his head. "Oh that's alright, it doesn't bother me." He stated, oblivious to your embarrassment.
"R-right! I was just wondering if you needed any help? I've got a few minutes to spare." Todoroki's face was as stoic as ever, so reading his emotions was merely impossible.
"Sure," he stepped aside to let you in. Even after all the room tours, Todoroki's room still surprised you. Just how was he able to make his room look the way it did with the time they were given?
You walked over to his desk chair and turned it around, motioning for him to sit, which he obliged.
You hummed softly, delicate fingers brushing through his hair, meticulously separating the bits of red that spilled over into white.
Todoroki couldn't help but note how sweet you smelled; notes of warm vanilla and chai. He let his dual-colored eyes flutter close. This was surprisingly comforting for him: your soft hums, gentle fingers, and scent made him feel serene. It was as if every worry just slipped away from his mind.
