𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐨 𝐭. ★彡
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Y/n, a student at UA was a prostitute until she graduated. One afternoon she was hired by Pro Hero No.3 Shoto Todoroki but after he got her into his hotel room he left her. Their chemistry was off the walls, why did he leave he...
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I waited impatiently for her to come, I was a fool to think I wouldn't be attracted to her once I saw her again. She was perfect, her snarky comebacks and graceful moves, her voice. Dont get me started on her voice, she had the voice of honey it was soft and streamed into your ear in a silky tone that made me wanna bathe in it, she only used my hero name and I'm so grateful high school me decided to use my first name just to hear it coming off her lips.
Midoriya came in before her, she had a problem with being late. "Hi Todoroki, where's the new sidekick" he said looking excitedly around for her "She's late" I looked at the clock above the door it was already ten minutes since her shift started.
The door slammed open as her (h/c) hair tumbled around her face. She looked as if she had run a marathon, Midoriya quirked an eyebrow at me I wasn't sure if he was asking 'Why the hell did you hire this crazy woman?' Or 'Do you punish her for being late that she has to run in like a crazy woman?' Knowing him it was probably neither
"Hello, sorry I'm late" she exclaimed bowing down "I-It's fin-" Midoriya stuttered "I thought you said I won't have to worry about your timings in the future Ms L/n" I cut him off, there was something enjoyable about watching her get annoyed with me. "Well Mr. Shoto" she rolled her eyes "I can't control how traffic works around here" "You're not that late I'm sure Todoroki is just being a little angry today" Midoriya quickly intervened looking worriedly between us, she stopped glaring at me to look at him. Her eyes sparkled like literally started shining white, it agitated me. "Hello Deku it's an honor to meet you" She smiled gently at him and he turned completely red, she then looked back at me "Is your name Todoroki?" I opened my mouth to answer but Midoriya beat me to it "You don't know his name?" She shook her head shyly bringing her necklace up to her lips "I've been calling him by his hero name". I wasn't enjoying how gentle she was being with him but I bit my tongue and just observed "His last name is Todoroki and his first name is Shoto" At this, she let out a small gasp "I called him by his first name the whole time? Is your first name also Deku?" They were talking about me like I wasn't there "No, my name is Izuku Midoriya but I insist you call me Izuku" they laughed "Okay Izuku" she winked at him. I tuned the rest of their conversation out. Midoriya arched a curious brow at me.
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It was around twelve when her shift ended, she stopped calling me Shoto because of Midoriya and kept flirting with him the whole time (laughing at his jokes) maybe it was for the better I didn't have time for her in the first place. He was walking her to her house before we started our night shifts, she didn't even have a car and would always make excuses about traffic.
The night air was calming and the silence settled around me nicely. I was sitting on the edge of a rooftop watching them walk together, a sigh came from behind me I turned around to see Bakugo walking towards the railings before jumping over them and sitting next to me "Deku stealing your girls now icy-hot?" He grinned as he crossed his arms looking at the pair "She's my new sidekick" "So he's stealing not only your girls but your workers too?" He cackled and I 'accidentally' hit his shoulder "Hey! It's not my fault all girls are stupid enough to fall for him!" "She didn't fall for anyone they met today"
It irked me what he said for a reason I can't understand, that girl got under my skin. Had she fallen for Midoriya? And what if he also developed feelings? Would I allow them to act in love in front of me? An unsettling feeling washed over me. Why do I even care It has only been a week. I had to distance myself from her.
