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•Part 8• •Tododeku•

Requested by: Hibiki_Mogami

EXCUSE SPELLING/GRAMMAR.

An AU where Midoriya is a stuborn boy who has to unwillingly learn the piano because of his parents.

Midoriya is 17 years old in this, Todoroki is around 20.

The characters will be a little different from how they are in the original anime/manga so don't mind that hehe :)

This is quite a soft smut, not so intense as my others. Well... at least in my opinion haha!

I love you guys very much! It motivates me to write more and more! Sorry for the slow updates.

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A few soft piano concertos were being played in the huge hall room of the Midoriya's mansion. It sounded off the walls gently and filled the room with a nice peacefulness.

A mysterious looking but attractive young man was seated on the leather coated piano stool, demonstrating to the sturborn teen who was slouched on the stool beside of the latter as if he just simply didn't care for what was going on.

Midoriya was not at all keen on the idea of having a piano teacher. He preferred to do "manlier" things like football or basketball or to hang out and do rich people things with his two as equally snobby as him freinds.

When he was in his earlier stages of life, Midoriya had a plump, wrinkly old woman that he had remembered to have absolutely despised back then. She was much too strict for his liking and one particular lesson she had badly scolded the little boy, which ended up with her getting bitten by his sharp little teeth. The woman had never come back to the mansion and Midoriya was very pleased when he had heard so.

But behind his scornful expression, Midoriya was in trance.

The beautiful man in front of him didn't look any older than in his 20's and had a very calming and sweet aura that lingered around him in his small smile as he moved his long fingers along the pristine keys of the    grand piano. His hair was tied up in a small dainty ponytail; loose strands that caressed the sides of his pale cheeks.

With that, Midoriya smiled unconsciously with a pale blush creeping up on his face.

Todoroki, (this was the name of his new teacher), had stopped playing with a soft finish and had mistaken Mirodiya's smile for something else.

"You seem to have liked the piece young master, I think it would be a good idea for you to have a try." Todoroki spoke.

Todoroki was not a man of many words and was too often stuck in his own world of many thoughts. Being a private tutor was not the most ideal job for a self solitary person like himself, but he currently tight with money, so he had decided to be on his utmost best behaviour on his new job that he was kindly offered to by the Midoriya household.

Midoriya's smile had vanished. He had convinced himself that he is definitely not interested in playing any musical instruments.

"Please ease your mind, I will guide you of course young mas-"

"Call me Izuku please." Midoriya interrupted, "I will only play with your help. So kindly guide me as you said you will."