✨TodoDeku Oneshots✨

Unfinished chapter

    The next day I went to school like usual. Familiar concrete, creamy floors, lavish doors. The world still moved but my body felt stuck in yesterday. I had him wrapped between my palms yet I slipped my grip and he was gone. Where did he go in such a hurry? I plopped down in my seat with rain clouds shadowing over my mop of green locks. My forest eyes gazed over to his seat which was, to my surprise, empty. He always took school very seriously. Even Aizawa looked a little perplexed when he called his name with no answer. The day breezed by although my view was clouded by his smile. I tried to break free with no luck, his soft lips grazing my neck was glued to my thoughts. As I walked home I watched the sun glimmer it's rays of warmth. The soft white clouds passing by along with the breezes.
     Shit, I'm lovesick.

      I arrived at my apartment, I was off of work for today so, I had some time to relax. Well, mud around in my thoughts carelessly. Tears streamed down my cherry shining cheeks as I hugged the teddy bear my mother gave me. My fingers tossed around with its blue polka-dotted bow. I missed his lollipop tasing finger tips running across my light skin. I couldn't escape him, he found someone else didn't he. I whimpered into the pillow to attempt to cover my bellows of my lovelorn.

            Bbbbbbrrrriiinnngggg

   It's probably the light bulb I ordered for the kitchen. Although I secretly hoped for Todoroki to appear. I walked over and pressed my hand against the glass knob. I slightly opened the door for it to spring open. Shoto pounced onto me throwing us both on the floor. My hands sweated frantically and my heart dashed through my chest. Stress pheromones were beaming off of him. I released calming ones to help ease whatever caused him this.
   He hastily pushed up to meet with my bright orbs, "Can I stay here a while?" he asked. Clear scars and bruises speckled across his pretty skin. I was already getting angered at whoever did this to him. Ignoring the rage swelling in my chest, I nodded to him. I always wanted him to stay over, my mind was already going crazy with all the cuddles we could give each other. He walked around the small sections of my apartment then proceeded to fall onto the couch. Burn marks were sizzling on his right side as he attempted to ice the pain.
     "Shoto, Who did this to you," concern edged on every corner of my tone. His stomach heaved with his breath, probably exhausted from running.
     "My dumbass father, I was late for practice. So...I was punished," all sorts of pain were filling his eyes with hot waters. My mouth dropped open with surprise. He never seemed the type to be hurting deep inside. He was as silent as the insects crawling through my bed sheets and no one gave him the time of day. Maybe my moss eyes did but never my words.
"You can stay here as long as you need," my omega shouted out. Empathy was always my weakness when it came to people, especially Todoroki. He winced in pain as a hollow reply. I jotted over to the kitchen to make some soup in a iron pot. Progresso was always my favorite so it was all I had for him. My head ached through all the bittersweet tastes for his father. How could he, he hurt the one I adored for so long. His own son. Sooner than expected it was done. I poured the sweet smelling soup into one of my chipped bowls. I placed the hot and tasty food on the end table next to his peppermint locks laying on my raggedy pillow. His eyes rested fast asleep, I wondered what he was dreaming about, I stared with hearts dazzling on my pupils.

What if I gave him a peck on the lips? My face shot scarlet, I covered my face with my palms in embarrassment. No, no I couldn't do that. I mean, his pink plump lips were taking my mind places I never wanted. It'll be okay just to suppress all these Day dreams. I steadily leaned into his face. The closer I got, the more I memorized all the small details of his cheeks. The small bumps around the bridge of his nose and fading freckles under his bi-colored eyes. I bumped into the dough lips of Shotos. I puckered mine and kissed all the edges around his.

Abruptly, hands began to rub under my shirt, reaching up towards my spine. His grasp went tighter around me as our kisses became more and more intense. His tongue snuck under my mouth by the quick bite on my lip. The Carmel taste of his mouth burned onto mine, he lick every part of my mouth delicately.

Although this story got no reads, I can't write anymore. Sorry for the one or two people that might've actually like this. Hope you liked it for what it was. Thanks for giving my writing your time <3