I'm back my dudes! Sorry it took so long! My first day of school was today, so my brain is now ready to write again! as always, I hope you enjoy and i'm sorry if it's twice as bad as it usually is, i'm just getting my head back in the game
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Shoto's POV
He walked towards the double doors but before he could reach the handle I opened it for him. He rolled his eyes and opened the other door for himself. "I love you Izuku. I'll talk to you later."
"Yeah, hopefully 'later' isn't anytime soon." He scoffed. Slamming the door behind him. I sighed loudly and slid my back down the closed door. I really fucked up this time. I technically didn't do anything wrong though! Other than how I handled the situation, but I had a right to be angry! He's so bipolar! I guess I should call Momo. I scrolled through my very few contacts and easily found Momo.
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Hey To-do-ro-kiii~ what can I help you with today?
I have another body for you.
Already?
Yes already. I murdered someone with Izuku yesterday.
Awe~ is my delicious broccoli boy still there? Can I talk to him?
No. He left already.
*Gasp* you didn't kill my precious baby, did you? I swear to the heavens up above Todoroki! If you killed my scrumptious ball of floof I will eat you alive!
No! I didn't kill him!
Alright. Good. I'll be over shortly. Is it okay if I bring Kyouka?
Do whatever you want.
Cool. See ya.
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I guess I'll just take a nap until she gets here.
(Time skip to the arrival of Momo)
I woke with a start to a loud and repetitive banging. I growled as I tiredly mad my way to the door and angrily swung it open, Of course the person on the other side was Momo and Jirou, but less expected; Momo looked pissed. "What in the ever-loving fucks did you do?" she sneered.
"What?" I asked, still drowsy from my nap.
"Don't' what' me! What happened with my green boi?"
"Oh. . ." I swallowed a lump in my throat and stepped aside. "come in and take a seat. I think I messed up a bit and I need your help." Understandably, their mouths went slightly agape. I don't ask for help. I do things on my own. Always have, until now. I care deeply for Izuku. But now I fear that I have lost him for good and it really pains me to know that. The two females cautiously took a seat on the love seat that sat directly across from the couch that I had previously been napping on and happened to be sitting on at the moment. "It started out fine. We murdered the girl down in the basement, he had a blast by the way, then we had sex. I personally enjoyed that part, next we took a nap, when we woke everything was fine then he asked a question and I answered-"
"Hold on! Tell us what the question was."
"Don't take it personally but he wanted to know what was up with you. You were acting really suspicious. You made him question things. You're the reason things are falling apart! I had time! I had time to tell him, but you made him question things, so I told him!"
