Love Is What You Make It [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 2

(Midoyia P.O.V)

When we walk inside the loud building most of the people inside are my friends the other half are strangers dancing, drinking, making out, etc. I walk up to the bar after saying hello to all my old friends. I get myself a glass of water because I know I'm the one driving home. I enjoy watching the others party, dance, and get drunk but after about three glasses of water in the span of two hours I needed to use the bathroom.

I walked in, and as I expected, there were people having sex in a stall. Why did I let Uraraka talk me into this. I hurried to finish and walked out of the bathroom. I was heading words the exit when I bumped into a guy who seemed about my age, (22 as of that day).

"Oh sorry! I was just on my way ou-." My sentence was cut off when I got a whiff of his pheromones. The scent reminded me of a cold winters morning in an old oak cabin with a nice fire going. I look up at this captivating creature, his hair is half white and half a bricky red color, he has a large burn covering his left eye, which is a light blue and his right is a grayish brown. I take a step back and stop staring because he was looking right back at me.

(Todoroki P.O.V)

While I had lost my balance a little, a boy who looked to be one year younger than me, bumped into me. As he started to apologize he stopped, I looked down at him. He was shorter than me, with the wildest green-black hair I have ever seen, he had big green eyes, and cute little freckles on his cheeks, but what was most captivating...

His scent.

It was so sweet like honey and cherry blossoms but it had this willowy musk to it that made it so it wasn't overpoweringly sweet. My god, he is adorable. He took a step back when realized he was staring, I was staring to so I redirected my attention to his neck. His sweater was covering it so I couldn't see if he had a mate or not. I hope he doesn't have a mate because I just want to-. No no no no no, Todoroki no you just got over your last relationship you can't jump straight into another one, especially if you don't know the guy.

"Ummm, well I'm gonna go alright." The boy is pushing his sweater up around his neck and pointing to the door behind me.

"Oh! Yeah sorry," I stepped out of his way and he gave me a closed eyed smile. He pushed past me and headed out the door.

Holy shit, I need him.

(Midoriya P.O.V.)

As I walk out the door I think to myself, Holy shit, I want him. I walk to Uraraka's car and get comfortable in the passenger seat. I pull out my phone and look at the time. The club closes at midnight and its eleven so I can get a thirty or forty-five minute nap in before Uraraka and everyone is kicked out. I look behind me at the back seats. "So there's eight of us and this car seats seven plus the trunk, but I don't ant to people in a trunk..." I start mumbling to myself and before I know it it's already 11:55. Well, shit. I wanted to get a nap in. I figure out my seating plan and go wait for everyone outside the car. When people start to walk out I catch a glimpse of that guy I bumped into, he gets into a really nice looking car. I turn back to my friends and wave them over to the car. They pile in and I start to drive them to Uraraka's house because on the way to the club she told me,

"'When we all get drunk and only one of us is sober that person is to drive everyone to my house, ok?'"

I dropped them all off at her house and started walking to my house which was only about a mile and a half from her place.

I got home and made myself something to eat, watched a little T.V. and went to bed.

I woke up and got a call from Uraraka, "Hey Deku. How are you this morning?"

"I'm fine, I bet that hangover feels good."

"Yeah yeah," she laughed. "But the reason I'm calling is because a guy stopped by this morning asking if a guy with green hair and freckles lived here. Do you know him, he had two different colored hair and same with the eyes, he also had... hmmm what was it on his face?"

"A burn mark over his left eye?"

"Yeah that's him. Do you know him?"

"No, I accidentally bumped into him at the club and he must've thought, since I drove to your house in your car, that I lived there." 

"Well, I told him I knew you and that you didn't live here. He then asked where he could find you. I told him that you don't normally like random people coming to your house when your sleeping, so I told him to go to the cafe on Monday because you were closed today."

"Ok that's fine thanks for telling me."
I hung u the phone, put my face in my hands and whispered to myself, "why?"