Dreams Do Come True 2: Hate

Chapter 2

Midoriya's POV
(Smut. Just a reference tho.)
Enji barged through the door. Todoroki jumped up and walked up to his father. "Ever heard of knocking?" Shoto snapped at Enji. His father smacked him. "Don't speak to your father like that!" "I can speak to you however I like!" Shoto yelled back at Enji. I was surprised. I've never seen Shoto like this before. "I know what you're here for, just to inform me on how much of a disappointment I am!" Shoto said, his voice shaking a bit. "Exactly! Why and how did you turn out like this?! Where did your mother and I go wrong with you?!" Enji shouted, shoving Shoto. Shoto has nothing to say this time. His father slapped him again. "You're lucky I even come to visit anymore." "Well I would be much luckier if you didn't!" Shoto shouted, shoving Enji out and slamming the door. Suddenly, he fell to the floor and started crying. What was wrong with me?! I didn't do anything to prevent what just happened! I ran up to Shoto, picked him up, and took him to his room. I laid down next to him on his bed, caressing his cheek while wiping his tears. "Don't be upset..." And Shoto responded immediately for once,"I just feel like everyone hates me at this point..." Shoto sobbed. "So many people are there for you. Your fans, Ochaco, my mom, and me. I love you..so much. I'm sorry that this is happening to you..." I said, sitting up. Shoto sat up beside me. "You don't have to be. None of it is your doing." Shoto replied.
A few minutes passed and Shoto was able to calm down a bit. I had a craving again. I pinned Shoto down to the mattress. I took his hands I used my left hand to pin his wrists above him and used my right hand to caress his cheek. As soon as I did this, I started kissing him passionately yet aggressively. I'd rather not go into further detail.
After we finished, Shoto had fallen asleep. I continued to caress his cheek and watch him as he slept. He twitched here and there, probably a dream. All seemed fine until he actually started crying in his sleep. I quickly woke him up. "Shoto! Shoto! Wake up!" I said a bit loudly. Shoto woke up and wiped his face. "Are you ok?!" I asked with a worried tone in my voice as I hugged him. "Yeah...it was just a nightmare..." Shoto replied, hugging back. I was still worried about him. Not just because of the nightmare, in general. All this hate, the stress, the crying...none of it was healthy for him. To be honest, I was scared he would even develop depression. I would just have to be there for him. "It's ok, babe. I'm here. If you want to talk about anything, I'm here for you always." I said softly, rubbing his back gently, which calmed him a bit. After I stayed up with him, still rubbing his back, he fell asleep again. I also fell asleep shortly after, still hugging him close.