Our Stellar Connection [A Tododeku Fanfic]

Chapter One - What Is This Feeling?

A/N: Hey guys! I for sure will really enjoy writing this fanfiction, since yes, stating the obvious, I am a Tododeku shipper, and I present this fanfiction to you all just for the pure of heart. I write this for fun and to help lighten the mood. Enjoy!

His heart was racing, his feet running across the pavement, the bold red shoes kicking small pebbles that lay astray among the pavement. His fluffy green hair shook as it whirled against the breeze. His breath was catching short, but he did not pay much mind to it. "If I'm late to school again Aizawa sensei will never let me see the ends of it!" the boy huffed, panting heavily. He dashed to school, and skittered to a stop in front of a large sign that towered over him. Behind was a massive building that reached the sky, and students began pouring in from all angles. Not waiting for a moment longer, the boy continued running. Soon, he caught up to a content looking Ochaco Urarka. "Deku!" she exclaimed excitedly, glancing at him. Midoriya nodded, wiping sweat from his forehead. His body was too tired for talk. The two walked inside the school, and was face to face with a navy haired boy. "Iida!" Midoriya said with a skip in his voice. "Greetings, Midoriya. And you, Urarka," he said, his arms already slightly twitching, as if eager to wave them around like a robot. The three head to class 1-A, already greeted by their teacher in a deep slumber, looking like a yellow slug in his sleeping bag. Midoriya almost chuckled to himself before heading to his desk.

Taking a seat, the green haired boy scanned the room, recognizing each and every face. Kaminari, Kirishima, Yaoyorozu, Asui, and Tokoyami. Then, there was Bakugo.
"Oi, Deku, what are you looking at?!" the spiky blond haired boy yelled, his fists already clenched. When were they not? His face was a full-on scowl and he barely had time to walk over to Midoriya's desk and declare him "as good as dead" when Aizawa suddenly stood up and received the class attention, stopping Bakugo in his tracks.

"Class," he began in his usual boring tone. "We'll be on a small...trip to an abandoned village up in the mountains. One, so you can enjoy some time off school, but mainly because I want you to develop your quirks even more. Also there was some star-seeing thing in the hills that the principal recommended us to see at night, but don't get caught up on that. I still want you to focus on your quirks rather than fun." And with that, the sluggish teacher crawled back into his sleeping bag, flopping onto the floor. "If you talk amongst yourselves, I don't care. There's only a few minutes before lunchtime."

The class was already in a full on conversation as mutters and squeals were shouting everywhere. "Stars!" Urarka exclaimed, waving her arms in the air. "Perfect opportunity for me to develop leadership skills..." Iida mumbled, his hand pressed to his chin. Class 1-A was a chattering box of highschoolers, and Midoriya sat back to watch the students cavort in their usual state about the field trip. His eyes swept the classroom and stopped on a red and white haired boy. Todoroki. He was usually a cool and distant boy, and though the two were friends now, that didn't stop the boy from easing away from the rest of the students. For a second, Todoroki made eye contact with Midoriya, but not for long. The white and red haired boy averted his eye contact and continued his observant manner at other classmates.

Midoriya slowly got up from his seat. Should he go and talk to Todoroki? Just some small talk would be okay, I hope. He made his way over to Todoroki and stopped in his tracks right by his desk, which was placed in the back of the classroom. "Hey, Todoroki," he started, giving a small wave. Unlike the other students, Todoroki did not give off an intimidating aura to Midoriya, for they were quite good friends. Not too close, but not too distant. "Hello, Midoriya," Todoroki replied, his gaze shifting from the class to the green haired boy. Yet as the boy looked into Midoriya's green eyes, he started to grow quite fond of them. They were a perfect shade of green, matching his hair, if only a slightly bit lighter. Todoroki stared at the boy straight in the eyes for a while as they conversed, not even trying to look away. They were... astounding...