Pure Strength ~ Katsuki Bakugo x Reader x Shoto Todoroki

Chapter 11~ Sports Fest (End)

A/n: Ok so no one really voted except two people so I'm continuing in Your Pov.

Izuku and Shoto's fight was intense to say the least. Izuku kept breaking his fingers and one time even his entire arm. I winced every time. Shoto on the other hand was just using his ice, which wasn't good cause he couldn't regulate his temperature. It looked like they were yelling things but I couldn't make it all out. That is, not until Izuku yelled that it was Shoto's quirk and not his father's. I started tearing up as flames erupted from his left side. It ended with Izuku being thrown out of bounds, completely knocked out.

I followed Uraraka, Iida, Tsu and Mineta (ew) to the infirmary to check up on Izuku, only to get kicked out by Recovery Girl. The most troubling thing was that he had to undergo surgery. Everyone was panicking, saying how surgery was a big deal. I was too, but I worried about Shoto as well. When he used his flames, I saw his father, Endeavour, yell something, and he looked like he was smiling.

I left the group, giving the excuse that I had to go to the bathroom, and went searching for Shoto. I found my friend in one of the waiting rooms, deep in thought and staring at his left hand. I gently tapped the doorframe to get his attention. He snapped out of his trance as his heterochromic eyes landed on mine.

"You okay? Congrats on the win, by the way," I asked as I walked in, pulling out a chair and sitting next to him. His eyes ran back to his hands as he pondered on his reply.

"Thank you, and I could be doing better, I guess," he replied, eyes still locked on his hand. I let out a sigh, and decided to tell him the truth.

"I heard everything, y'know? Everything about your father and what you're forced to do. I know that I won't be able to relate, but whatever Izuku said during the match is true."

It took a few seconds for him to process as he lifted his head and turned to face me. "You heard him shout?"

I nodded, confirming his assumption. "And you agree with him?" He asked, still a little lost. I chuckled as I nodded again. His lips curved into a small smile as he looked down at his lap. "So you were eavesdropping on us?" He asked, chuckling a little at the end (wholesome content).

"Uh, did I say that? Well, uh, w-what I meant was that uh- kill me now," I panicked as I mumbled the last part. I leaned my forehead on the table as I tried to hide my face. Shoto let out a little laugh, and I couldn't help but laugh along. With my head still on the table, I turned to face him. "You should do that more."

He looked at me confused, acting oblivious to my request. "Y'know, laugh? I looks good on you." A slight pink hue coated his cheeks as he looked away, trying to hide his small blush.

"ALRIGHT! There was a lot damage in the previous match but WE'RE BACK!" Present Mic's voice blasted through the speakers. It was Iida's and Shiozaki's match, right? Then the next one must be mine.

"I'll be in the match after this. You can head back to the others if you want," I told Shoto. "Alright. Good luck in the next match," he replied, getting up from his seat and leaving the room, the pink tint still present.

I sat back down in my chair, waiting for my match.
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Iida won the second match against Shiozaki. Looks like it's just 1-A now. I waited for Mic to announce the third match while standing in the hallway. I didn't really have a strategy against Tokoyami. His quirk is kinda OP, unless he's weak to light, which means I'll get the upper hand.

"NOW IT'S TIME FOR OUR THIRD MATCH!" I walked out onto the battlefield while Present Mic introduced me and Tokoyami. He looked as calm as usual, like he's prepared for this fight his whole life. I was too busy worrying that I didn't hear the countdown till Mic yelled "GO!"