My Teacher?|| Tododeku

Chapter 12

Just as they had agreed, nothing changed between Midoriya and Todoroki. And whether that pleased or disappointed Midoriya, well...

They kept with the same schedule and their routine fell into a smooth rhythm. Everything was going well until a little over a week after they came to their agreement.

The following Thursday night, Midoriya was sitting on the couch playing on his phone as he had already finished his homework. All he had left was to type out his essay, but he can do that in the library over the weekend. For now, he lounged around, tuning out Todoroki's stern conversation that grows in volume by each minute.

Midoriya knows it's none of his business, so he does his best to ignore it, though it does get a bit distracting and worries Midoriya.

The past week, Todoroki has seemed more stressed than usual. He's always tense and has a glare/pout on his face (it's a mixture of both and very adorable to Midoriya).

The student wishes he could do something to help, but he just doesn't know what. He tried asking Bakugou and Kirishima for their advice, but neither were helpful in that sense.

"Just, suck his dick or something, I don't fucking know." Bakugou had said as he worked diligently on his homework at Kirishima's desk in their dorm.

"Dude, you don't have to be so blunt about it." Kirishima laughed at his boyfriend while Midoriya just shook his head.

"Kacchan, you know that's not what this is." Bakugou looked over his shoulder and glared at Midoriya before returning to his work.

"Hmmm," Kirishima then sat and thought about it long and hard after that, and Midoriya really held out hope until Kirishima said, "I got nothing." Which caused Midoriya to flop backwards onto his bed and groan loudly.

Midoriya decides to close the game on his phone and think of something he can do to help.

Maybe make him tea?

Midoriya looks over at Todoroki, taking note of the cup of tea he made earlier, and shook his head. Nope, already did that. Leaning back into the couch, Midoriya closes his eyes and thinks of different ways to relieve stress... that was not sexual, as much as Midoriya would like to.

Then it hit him.

A massage!

Yes, after Todoroki is finished with his meeting and just before Midoriya leaves, he'll offer to give Todoroki a shoulder massage. Even though he's never really done it before, how hard can it be?

Midoriya takes his phone back out and searches for techniques on giving someone a shoulder massage, taking notes in his brain as he prepares himself for the task.

He doesn't realize how much time passes nor that he was mumbling until Todoroki is standing in front of him.

"Izuku?" Midoriya jerks in his seat and looks up. "You okay?" Todoroki asks, always putting others before himself. Midoriya smiles and pockets his phone.

"Yepp!" He hops up from the couch so he's now standing toe to toe with Todoroki, causing the older male's eyes to widen and step back a bit. Midoriya ignores the pain in his chest from Todoroki moving away. "How was your meeting?"

Todoroki sighs and runs a hand through his already messy hair. "Everyone's an idiot." Midoriya snorts and Todoroki grins. "It was fine. Just tired of ignorant people." Midoriya nods along, taking in the tenseness of his sugar daddy.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Midoriya bites his lip, hoping Todoroki won't reject what he has to offer. Todoroki shrugs in response, so Midoriya makes the jump. "What about a massage?"