Remembered: A Poly Bakutodo x male reader sequel

Part three

If I had a nickel for everytime I was lifted and carried by a member of the Todoroki family, I'd be the proud owner of 10 cents.

Which I admit is not a lot, but it's weird that it's happened twice.

The first time, with Shoto gently lifting me into his arms and into the comfortable loveseat in their shared dorm, is a memory I will savor forever.

But now, lolling around on the shoulder of the #1 pro hero incredibly injured while also sweating my ASS off from his ego-lifting fire beard was not a moment I want to think back on. Ever.

I'd love to say I fought a valiant fight at the hands of the lava-swinging villain that decided to ruin my peaceful (albeit stressful) search for a new smartphone (I dropped mine in the toilet and it was not waterproof), but that would be the most bogus lie on the planet.

In my defense, the stress was giving me a major headache already, and when Mr. Lavaman arrived demanding for all the tech in the store I really had no energy to fuck around with time.

I tried though! But stopping time, getting stuck in time, randomly popping back into reality right in front of the molten maniac wasn't exactly a recipe for success.

A fantastically painful blow of fresh lava to the gut put me down for the count, but luckily for me the press didn't arrive to record everything until after Endeavwhore arrived to save the day.(yippee!)

To assume he immediately went to help me out would be painfully incorrect, instead, I had the pleasure of moaning and groaning on the ground for TWENTY minutes while I watched him practically whip his dick out trying to show off.

To give him credit he did get the guy arrested.

And now I'm here, being carried to an ambulance on who might just be my least favorite person's shoulder. AND I STILL DON'T HAVE A NEW PHONE.

I could hardly hear his gruff voice make a comment at me.

"Who are you? You must be an idiot to have tried to fight."

Oh how I could give him a giant "WTF" face, but I was too preoccupied with wincing in pain from, y'know, my burning stomach flesh.

I was at the sports festival?? I roomed with your son for almost a year??? I literally fought Overhaul!???

Fucking asshole.

Whatever.

"(l/n)(f/n)"

I grumbled it into his back. God I want to die.
But Endeavor recognized the name, and instead of a natural reaction to a 17 year old bleeding out he chuckled.

"Oh yeah, you're the one that has a great power that's going to utter waste.... I get what they mean now."

Ok who the fuck is "they"????

Shoto wouldn't say those things about me would he?

It must be the other pro heroes for UA, it would make the most sense.

....Right?

Before being able to dwell on it more, I finally passed out.

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Shoto's POV:

There is nothing worse than summer. That much is for sure.

I have to live at home.

I can't really train.

I don't live with my boyfriends.

The last one is a new development though.

And since Bakugo has a fragile ego the likelihood of him wanting to be seen out in public with us is slim, which means the chances of going on dates is slim.

I had considered just inviting (y/n) out with me, but Bakugo has fragile emotions and I don't want him to have a breakdown.

But I really do miss them.

The news switched from the story on a local girl's late blooming quirk to breaking news, but I didn't pay it much mind. There's always some villain and always some pro hero saving the day.

That was until the reporter caught his interest.

"Looks like pro hero Endeavor is carrying the UA student out now! Does anyone know who that is-"

Todoroki dropped the bowl he was slurping out of- effectively shattering it on the floor. He knew exactly who that was.

He clambered for his phone as quickly as his hands could possibly let him and practically slammed his phone into the speed dial.

rinnn-"THE FUCK DO YOU WANT I TOLD YOU NOT TO CALL ME AT THE GYM"

"I really wouldn't give a single fuck if you were taking a standardized test right now is there a tv in the gym"

Shoto was still staring in shock at the television, his eyes not wavering from how carelessly his father was carrying the body of his boy.

"YES why???"

"Just look at it for five damn seconds okay?"

There was silence on the other end of the line for about 15 seconds.

"Are you at home?"

"Yes"

"I'm coming to pick you up."

Todoroki was already standing and putting on his shoes.

"Okay be here quick- and Katsuki?"

"Yes half and half?"

"I love you."

"... I love you too, Shoto."

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Katsuki's POV:

The way I didn't get pulled over on my way to the Todoroki residence made me seriously question the local police department, but I couldn't complain. I needed to get there as soon as physically possible.

My old piece of junk toyota was practically screaming at me, something I don't normally recognize due to blasting music full volume, but right now was not the time for that.

He looked DEAD in the fire bastard's arms. The only way to describe it was flopping around.

And the blood

It was all over his casual clothes.

Why was he even out? Why didn't send a text telling us what he was up to? We always message each other in the group chat.

I felt guilty, what if it's because I haven't been going out with them both recently, and they feel less connected. Maybe if I wasn't ignoring them he would have invited us to go with him.

Why would that idiot fight anyways??

I know he's strong, and his power is fantastic, but Shoto and I both have an understanding that he's not as strong as us- and that's okay.

He'll hopefully get there someday.

Until then we protect him. Hero work is dangerous, and (y/n) is like FIVE FEET?? (a bit more than that but drama)

I can hope that he wasn't an idiot who tried to fight and was just in the wrong place at the wrong time. That sounds more like him.

After picking up Todoroki he gave directions to the hospital the news said he was being sent to, and sped away.

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A/N: IM SO SORRY AHHH

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