[CLICHE] Shoto Todoroki/Reader/Katsuki Bakugou

4. RAGE-BOY

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 "I'm not your mom"

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"Ta-da!" I shouted, sliding a bento box in front of Todoroki.

This all started when I noticed Todoroki was only eating lunches from the school. Quickly, I kicked his leg under the table, causing him to slightly falter as he took a bite of his lunch, mis-matched eyes flickering up and glaring at me.

"Do you know how to cook?" I asked as my hand moved forward and pointed to his meal. His eyebrows raised slightly. "Why are you asking?" he seemed irked by the question, placing down his chopsticks and focusing on me. I expected another question instead of an actual answer, since thats what he usually did. "You only eat school food, can nobody cook at home for you?" I questioned again, my chin resting in the palm of my hand. 

He just looked down at his food, slight tension rising between his brows. "Not really...get to the point," he murmured back.

A defeated sigh left my mouth, knowing I should of just asked my original question in the first place. "Well, I can cook for you. I'm actually a really good cook," I started, but he already opened his mouth. "It's not a burden, I always have extra that goes to waste, you'd be doing me a favor," I admitted.

"Alright," he said simply. No words we're spoken on that subject after, making me slightly self conscious as I made his lunch the next day.

I chewed on my lower lip as he opened it up. He looked down at it for a moment, making slight fear bead on my skin and in my stomach. "Its cayenne chicken skewers, stir fried veggies and some rice balls and seaweed," I spoke rather quickly, attempting to swallow how nervous I felt. 

"Sorry if its not that well balanced, I have to eat lots of protein because of my quirk-"

"Hell if you don't want it Todoroki, I'll take it!"  I swung around to Kaminari behind me, letting out a bashful chuckle. Kirishima bumbled over to, mouth agape. "Woah, you made that (Y/N)!?" I perked up, nodding my head. "Damn right I did," I said with a challenging grin, "But sorry, I have the leftover to Todorok-"

Just as I turned around, he wasn't there. "And he's gone."

"Does that mean I can eat this!? I totally forgot my lunch money!" Kirishima shouted as he shuffled to the other side of the table. I groaned loudly, hands covering my face in defeat. "Just have it," I said, my hands muffling my words. I drop one down, resting my head on my left palm. "Todoroki just up and left? Thats kinda unmanly," Kirishima grumbled, face full of food as Kaminari plopped down next to him.

"Yeah, leaving a girl to eat alone, what's with that guy!?" the blonde shouted in disbelief.

I let out a small chuckle, adjusting my seat to sit closer to the table. "It's fine, I kinda forced the idea of me cooking for him down his throat yesterday," I said bashfully, but I looked up to the duo looking even more puzzled. "You asked to make him lunch too? What a jerk!" Kaminari jested.

"He's not a jerk!" I shouted back, but the red head interjected. "Bakugou, does rejecting a meal a girl made you make you a jerk?" Kirishima asked, making me tense and realize Bakugou was walking by. 

"Hah? Not if it's a crappy meal,"

"It's actually really good!" Kirishima cheered. I smiled at his compliment, but kept my eyes trained on Bakugou. The boy's eyebrows stitched together as he leaned over, observing the bento box. "Who's sorry ass made you a meal?" He asked.