School was finally over and the young hetrochromia eyed boy was on his way to the ramen shop. Every Friday evening after school, he would journey his way to the same Ramen place and order the same Cold Yakisoba.
Today was no exception.
By the time the young boy had arrived, the sun was already setting.
Before he grabbed the door handle he stared at it. Fresh white paint. They must've fixed up the old ragged door that would've been standing in replacement to this fresh one about a week ago.Upon entering, the teenager noticed a certain person waiting in line. That person happened to be you. You were relatively attractive for a teenager. Not like model attractive. I'm fact, not everyone might find your appearance appealing. Yet the youthful male found you quite compelling.
Some time passed and you were taking your order. The boy was standing next to you in line and couldn't help ease-drop on your conversation with the chef. "One cold Yakisoba please," you smiled delightfully. The chef nodded and proceeded to inform his colleagues. You moved along the line, allowing enough room for the surprised young man to order.
He stared at you in shock. Someone else actually ordered cold soba. Not that it was uncommon or anything, but he had never really noticed anyone order that same meal. The chef cleared his throat, indicating he was ready to take the Highschool students order. "Uh, the same as them please," he asked kindly. The chef copied his earlier actions and nods his head.
"It's the best there is."
The boy fixated his eyes onto you. He stared, speechless for a moment. "Ngh..I'm sorry, what?"
He came back to reality and his expression lit up at the realisation that you were talking to him.
Your expression grew warm and you gave him a small smile. "The Yakisoba. It's best cold."His eyes grew wide as he finally comprehended what you are saying. "Oh! Yes, I agree!" He replied, seemingly embarrassed. You let out a soft giggle. "I'm L/N Y/N. It's a pleasure to meet you." The young man hesitantly responded.
"Todoroki Shoto. The pleasures all mine..."
You let out a slight gasp of excitement. "Todoroki! As in the Todoroki! Endeavours son?!" You squealed.Todoroki looked to the side slightly uncomfortable. "Yes, I suppose so." You noticed how his entire demeaned changed and decided to change the topic at hand. Just as you opened your lips wide enough to speak, one of the chefs many colleagues interrupted.
"Two Cold Yakisoba's!!!"
The both of you turned your heads to face the man. You grabbed your trays and headed to wards some seating in the corner of the shop. Once sat, you rested your left elbow on the table n' your head on your hand. The boy(whom was sat to the right of you) side glanced you curiously."So. What's it like to be a UA student. That's pretty big if you ask me." Todoroki turned his attention back to his food and away from your smiling persona. He took a portion of his udon and slurped it down. "Cool I guess," he shrugged with his mouth full.
You stare blankly at the living matter in front of you. Seriously? You thought."Hold on a second" you lifted yourself up and turned to face him better. "You go to the top hero school in all of Japan, and that's all you have to say?!"
His blue and grey eyes stared at you expressionless. "UA...the school that the number 1 hero went! And your in class 1A! Is that really your only reaction? It's cool I guess??"You stared at him in complete disbelief, completely stunned. He had such a privilege and that's all he could say? Saying you were shocked was probably an understatement.
If you hadn't ordered a cold soba, it'd be cold bg now. Todoroki looked in the direction opposite you with a slightly shameful expression. Did he really not enjoy it, or was he ashamed that he didn't treasure it more.You gave a soft smile and leaned in very carefully, resting in our head on your hand.
"I take it back."
His eyes widened and immediately met yours. His head snapped to you so quickly you were worried his head would fall off. "I shouldn't have said that" you continued with your smile.
"School is school. Enjoyable for some and others not-despite which one you attend. So for that, i apologise."
He had let out a quick breath, one he wasn't aware he was holding at the time.
"No I-" the boy started. He copied your friendly expression. "I do enjoy school. I have great friends, amazing teachers and an incredible cafeteria..though I suppose having the number one hero for a father isn't always..ideal."
"I see" you replied, sitting up.
"I get it" you shrugged and lunged your chopsticks into the bowl in front if you, grabbing a mouthful of noodles to stuff into your mouth.
Amazed. That's what his expression had read. Absolutely amazed by this incredible person in front of him. "L/N" he called out in a gentle tone. "Hm?" You retorted with your mouth full.
"Let's be friends."
'Swallow. Just swallow the food y/n' you thought to yourself. "Friends huh?" You responded after you finished what was in your mouth. Your mouth stretched into a wide grin "I'd like that! Lets hang out sometime Todoroki!!" You extended your hand out. The boy scoffed amusingly at your excitement. He completed the handshake with a genuine and warm smile. "Definitely.".
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Todoroki X Listener || It all started with cold soba
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