Things Change

15. Aftermath

A/N: Alright, this chapter is a little shorter than some of my previous ones, but it's more of a filler/setup to the next one.

(Todoroki POV.)

"Seriously what the fuck Bakugou!" I shout as struggle to get up. Momo is pressing her hands on my chest, keeping me from charging him.

"Shouto! Don't!" she yells at me as she keeps her hold on me.

I glare at Bakugou who is laughing hysterically to himself while Kirishima has him in a head lock. "I'll get you back for this later," I growl at him.

And on que, Ashido, Hagakure, and Jirou swarm the two of us. "Seriously!? I freaking knew you'd do it soon once that quirk was gone!" Hagakure squealed.

"Momo tell me EVERYTHING!" Ashido shouts.

Jirou punched Momo in the shoulder playfully and winked. "You know we're gonna need details."

I sink back into the couch and slowly lift Momo's hands off my body. I quickly slide away and get to my feet, leaving the girls behind. I turn and look at Momo who glares back at me. "Sorry," I say with an apologetic look. "I'll make us breakfast."

(Kirishima POV.)

Awe man. I feel bad for those two. I watch Todoroki slip away from them all and he leaves Yaoyorozu behind after giving her a sympathetic look. "Why'd you go and do that to them?" I ask Katsuki who's still in my hold.

"Arg! Because I thought it'd be funny!" he grumbles while trying to get out of the head lock. "Let me go shit hair!"

"Shut up. Just calm down," I tell him.

I look over at the girls who are all relentlessly questioning Yaoyorozu about her and Todoroki's night. "So tell me this," I hear Ashido start to ask, "does the carpet match the drapes?"

I let Katsuki go and stand up. I don't need to listen to this. "Yo Roki! Need any help in there!?" I call to him and hurry out of the living room.

(Yaoyorozu POV.)

Kirishima got up suddenly and ran off as Ashido asked her question. I glance over at Bakugou who is laughing as he gets to his feet. He looks over at me, smiling and is waiting along with the others for my answer. I sigh and nod my head. "Yes..."

Bakugou lets out a loud laugh and heads for the kitchen. All three girls look to the kitchen and stare at Shouto. He doesn't notice them, he's too focused on cooking. "Hey, stop staring at him," I tell them all.

"So seriously? It's split right down the middle like on his head?" Jirou asks.

"Yeah... Well, I think that's enough for now," I say as I attempt to stand up. However, they all grab me and force me back down. "Come on. Do we have to talk about this?" I complain.

"Hell yeah we do!" Ashido squealed.

"Yeah come on Momo."

I sigh and hold my head. "Fine. Get it over with now and don't bother Shouto about any of this. Deal?" I offer them, and they all nod happily.

(Todoroki POV.)

"Fucking Bakugou. I can't believe he did that..." I mutter as I start to mix my ingredients together in a large bowl.

"Yo Roki! Need any help in there!?"

Roki? I turn my head and see Kirishima hurrying over to me. "Um.. No. I've got it. It's just pancakes," I tell him. "Why?"

"Well... The girls ar-"

He stops talking as we both hear Bakugou laugh ridiculously loud and come our way. "Great..." I mutter as I glare at him.