"I think I love you." He whispered, his voice raw.
I pulled my head back to look at him, to gaze into those alluring red eyes. They were full of emotion, full of fear, full of love, full of unspoken words.
"I know that I love you." I replied simply...
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Endeavour POV
"What the HELL happened!" I was furious. Beyond furious.
Shoto refused to meet my stare while Bakugo grumbled something under his breath.
"So I can hear you!" I barked.
When Noir and Stealth ushered my son and Bakugo into the agency I didn't know what to think, but to find that they were out on the docks, had both been hit with a nullification dart and lost their quirks temporarily, I was shaking with fury. How could they be so reckless?!
"Father," Shoto gathered himself and stepped forward to speak, but as he did I realised I no longer had a desire to hear whatever excuse he was about to offer.
"No, I no longer want to hear a word out of you! Out of either of you! Stealth, Noir, in my office. Now!" I demanded with a sharp bite.
I didn't miss the narrowed glares Bakugo and Shoto threw at my two spies as they realised I only wanted to hear what happened from them. They clearly were not fans of the elite pair but I didn't have the patience to stroke their childish egos as I turned and stormed into my office, Noir and Stealth following obediently behind.
As the door closed behind us I lowered myself into the umber leather chair and slammed my fist onto the desk out of frustration. The action caused the array of pens to scramble and scatter off with a roll.
I watched as Noir sat themself slowly into a leather chair opposite, shortly followed by Stealth. Noir peered back at me, their All Black matte hero combat suit and black helmet disguised their features. We sat in a steady silence as we took each other in. At first glance the spy master looked emotionless, but the stiffness in their shoulders told me Noir was not happy.
"Permission to speak freely, sir..." Noir asked, the helmet distorting their voice into an almost robotic sound.
Reaching for the silver remote before me to lock the door with a loud click I nodded at the spymaster before me.
"Granted." I replied gruffly.
I watched as Noir pulled the heavy black helmet off of their head and placed it on the desk carefully, then reclined back in their seat to run fingers through long, ebony hair.
"Well?" I prompted impatiently.
Intense Blue-grey eyes met with my own. Idina looked a picture of stoicism, but the way her jaw was locked told me she was biting back her fury.
"What happened?" I repeated.
"Kastsuki Bakugo and Shoto Todoroki happened." Her voice came out as cold as ice.
Beside her Stealth removed his helmet too, placing it on the desk just as Idina had to reveal Yuzuki's helmet hair. He ruffled his fingers through the ivory strands as his milky eyes pointed at me.
