The Happiness of Three (Todobakudeku)

Fatherly fights & sleepover nights

The two boys heard a click from the door. Shoto looked at his boyfriend, who nodded determinedly and slid his hand into his. Izuku was led into the hallway leading to the front door by the taller boy, who had a new burst of confidence.

"Shoto." A deep voice called out. It chilled both of them to their core. Izuku realised, he knew that voice. Enji Todoroki, owner of Endeavor Inc. He thought Shoto's name was just a coincidence. The green-haired boy had written an essay on his boyfriend's father in high school. He had written about how he had a great monopoly in his area of expertise and how he had brought Yagi Toshinori into the eyes of world renown art critics and how it left him bitter how he had then become more successful than him. He also wrote about the previous controversy surrounding him concerning domestic abuse and a mental hospital. The short boy obviously got an A+ for providing background information and relevant recent happenings and his opinions and theories, but bragging aside, he knew this man.

A wave of anger crashed over him like a car hitting a brick wall. He used to admire this man for helping his hero become who he was, but now he found out this man is a twisted and manipulative monster who abused people he should love to spite and surpass someone who he's supposed to be friends with It was embarrassing and it hurt.

"Father." Replied the multicoloured boy, "this is Izuku Midoriya." The boy mentioned gritted his teeth, took a step forward and held out his hand, implying a hand shake. The red-headed man first looked at the hand then back at his son, with no intention to extend a hand back, like a polite person.

"And why is he in my house?" Izuku put his hand down.

"He's actually going to paint on my room's wall, he's an amazing artist. He's also my boyfriend." Endeavour sneered.

"The media is reporting that you're with Katsuki Bakugou."

"I am. I'm also with Izuku. Izuku is also with Katsuki."

"You don't have the time to mess around with boys! You need to marry a female that will be beneficial to you, and I don't see how a ignorant rocker and a good-for-nothing art student will help you."

"You perspective of love is fucked up!" Shoto started to yell. "I know you 'fell in love' for yourself, but that's not love! Love is selfless and love is kind!" He paused, and said calmly, "fuck you and your delusions. This is my boyfriend and I love him."

The man erupted in anger, "you do not speak to me that way! You and your useless boyfriend can get out of my house. Now, now!" Shoto stormed out the door, followed by Izuku. A voice called after them saying; "and don't come back until you're ready to apologise!" They didn't look back once.

In the evening, Katsuki's house was buzzing with life and warmth. They'd driven there to escape and arranged and impromptu sleepover. They explained the situation and were now cuddling on the drummer's couch watching a movie.

Though, they weren't really watching the movie because they were listening to Katsuki ramble angrily.

"Fucking stupid old man, I would've punched him right in the dick if I were there, think he can disrespect you two like that? He's got another thing coming, the disgusting bitch-ass worm-"

"You're so sweet, Kacchan-"

"Yeah, modern Romeo" Shoto said sarcastically.

"But," Izuku acted like he hadn't just been interrupted, "I don't think that would've made it better." He scratched Max's head absentmindedly.

"So? I care about you two. I will protect you. I will."

"I don't need protecting, how about I protect you?" The double-coloured boy interjected.

"What? No way! I-"

"Is now really time for a power struggle, boys?"

"'Boys'," Katsuki mocked, "what are you, our mother?" The blond asked as the others laughed. They were happy together, they were at home together.

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A/N:

More on the sleep over next chapter! Sorry it took so long.

If I don't upload before Christmas, merry Christmas! And happy Hanukkah to those celebrating! And happy holidays to anyone else!