Can't You Take A Hint? {Seroroki}

Part 9

The proximity of the closeness of their faces was abnormal for someone who had a boyfriend. But before their moment could happen, Sero pulled away.

"Got you, you good?" he says with a smirk on his face.

Todoroki gasped at what he did, pouting cutely.

"Hey! You knew what you were doing don't you?" Todoroki says, squinting his eyes in an attempt to look intimidating to Sero. An attempt that failed.

"I don't know what you are talking about." Sero says, the smug look still on his face. He zones out as he thinks about his antics.

'I'm a rizzler, aren't I?' was what he wanted to ask but kept it to himself.

The silence wasn't awkward but it wasn't comfortable either, because both of them didn't know what to say.

So Sero just gave him a heartwarming smile before interlocking their arms, skipping down the road, not caring about the weird looks they were getting not the fact that it was freezing.

After a 15 minute walk, break included, they arrived at the restaurant.

Sero and Todoroki were greeted with a warm but delicious smell, and the ringing over their heads didn't go unnoticed. They walked into the restaurant, going straight to the counter.

Todoroki was sad that they couldn't eat here, it could've replaced his date with Midoriya, but it was for the best, since he didn't want to get in trouble with their red-eyed teacher.

"I suppose you already know this, but we have to order takeout." he muttered, softly as if if he spoke any louder, the latter would shatter.

Todoroki looks up at Sero, but still replied with a "Yeah I know, it's fine."

Sero almost wanted to melt at the red and white haired man's words. Anything he said was so cute to Sero, especially when he was trying to be quiet.

"Hello?" the person at the countet said, the boredom written all over her face. She looked like she had already dealt with this a lot today.

"Ah yeah, sorry. We would like two Spanish Omelettes, a Paella, Patatas Bravas, and Empanadas." Sero chirped, the accent clear in his voice.

And Todoroki loves his accent.

"Eat here or takeout?" she asks, her eyes never leaving the screen in front of her. "Dessert?"
this time, she looked up, eyeing the two japanese teenagers in front of her.

Sero looked at Todoroki for confirmation, and the lattet nodded eagerly. He grinned at the younger's cuteness - he would've squished his cheeks if they weren't in public.

"Two Creme catalanas and an Arroz con Leche." Sero remembered the first order Todoroki ever took, he just couldn't forget.

"6,755.43¥ please." she says, looking at them once again while tapping her nails on the counter.

"Ok su-"

"No let me pay for once." Todoroki butt in, gently nudging Sero.

"No no, it's all good, let this be a treat. You deserve it." the black-haired man states, looking at the younger with pleading eyes.

"No, you do this all the time."

While they were bickering, the lady behind the counter could not hide the annoyance on her face. She continued rapidly tapping the counter with her nails, watching the two handsome boys bicker.

She sighed loudly, making it clear that she is waiting and annoyed. When the two boys look back at her, she gives them a quick forced smile.

"Ah sorry about that. Let me pay real quick." Sero finally says, before whispering something to Todoroki, who immediately relaxes at the fact that Sero was the one paying.