More Than Anything - A Todomomo fanfic

More Than Anything

~Momo~

I am lying in my bed, looking to the ceiling. I can't get that moment with Shoto near the tree house out of my mind.

"Go to sleep, Momo. Go to sleep," I scold myself, but all in vain. 

I snatch my second pillow off of the bed and cover my face with it. I pound the mattress with my feet, clenching the pillow tightly.

His touch against my skin, his breath on my neck.

"Fuck," I grit my teeth and climb out of bed.

--

"Shoto?" I peek inside his room and creep inside.

"Momo? Why are you up," Shoto yawns.

"I want to talk to you."

"Can't it wait till morning, sweetheart?"

I suppress a chuckle at his choice of pet names and say "I can't sleep, To-Shoto."

"What is it?"

"I keep thinking of... this evening. It's keeping me up."

"Same," he sighs.

"How do you propose we fix that?" Shoto smirks.

"Acknowledge it. Discuss it."

"Momo, that was the most I've ever touched you. And I have to admit I quite enjoyed it. I want... I want to touch you again, like that."

I blush but refuse to take my eyes away from him. I face Shoto, taking in every little thing I love about his face.

"I enjoyed that, too. So, from now on, let's not be afraid anymore... to touch."

Shots comes in closer and kisses me once on the lips. He then pulls me into a warm hug, and I embrace him in return. I touch my face to his left jaw and take in the warmth emitting from his warm side.

"I love you."

--

And so, I walk back to my room, slide into my sheets, and finally, I fall asleep.

~Shoto~

One thing I learn instantly: Midoriya Inko is a strict chaperone. After she questioned us about where we disappeared to while dinner started and we had to lie, she has become a lot more stern. She did a head count during lunch the next day and noticed Bakugo and Utsushimi missing. So she searched the house until she found them, and from what I heard, it was not a good moment for Bakugo. Mrs. Midoriya told Mrs. Bakugo, but got a reaction that was far less than what she wanted.

"As long as nobody gets pregnant, then I'd have to kick his ass."

But after that incident, Momo and I are definitely not going to have another "session" until the trip is over and we are home again.

I did not know that Mr. Bakugo was such a talented chef until this trip. He has provided all of our meals, and acts very modest about it, even though his food is exceptional. 

Ashido started this game where you have to admit one thing you've done, or sing a song of your choosing. This is because Mrs. Midoriya has banned all games of Truth or Dare unless she supervises them, which I am fine with. At least then, no one will ask me any more virgin questions.

"Alright, your turn Shoto."

I refuse to sing, so I confess that I once burned a meal I attempted to cook. 

"How can you be a whole microwave and not be able to get a decent meal right," Ashido Shakes her head.

Kaminski asked, "Well, did it still taste good?"