Tododeku Oneshots

I Can't Believe You

Midoriya's P.O.V

My car honks as I lock it, leaving it at the parking meter. I planned to surprise my boyfriend, Katsuki, by coming back from college early. I can't wait to see him. It's been months since we've seen each other in person.

I reach Katsuki's apartment when I hear something fall from inside. Is he okay? I take out my extra key to unlock the door when I notice that it was already opened ajar. When I push open the door, clothes are scattered everywhere. It's unlike Katsuki to be messy like this. I continue into the apartment and reach the living room, immediately regretting it.

"Oh, Katsuki~!" A red-haired male moans while being fucked by Katsuki. He-He cheated on me?

"K-Katsuki?" I whimper out. He stops and looks over, mortified. "W-Why?" I ask, tears falling like a waterfall. He gets up completely, covering himself and the redhead does the same.

"I-Izuku! I-It's not what it looks like! Really!" He pleads.

"Well, it looks like an ended relationship to me," I threw the key at him, hitting him in the eye. "Have fun with your new boyfriend, Bakugou." I spit, venom in my voice. I stomp out after flipping him off. I get into my car and drove off, not knowing where I was going.

Todoroki's P.O.V

Momo was hanging out at my place, lying up against me and texting someone while we watched a movie. "Who ya texting? Your girlfriend?" I taunt. Momo turns and punches me in the face. "Ow! What the fuck?!" I shout, holding my hand to my bloody nose. I stand up, making Momo fall back as she laughs hysterically. I walk to the bathroom to clean up as I hear the doorbell ring.

"I've got it, Rudolph!" Momo shouts.

"You did this to me!" I shoot back, throwing away the completely red tissues and replacing them with fresh ones.

"Hey, Mr. Canada, you have a very green visitor!" Momo shots. Midoriya is here? I thought he was still at school. And shouldn't he be spending time with Bakugou? I mean, I'm happy he's here since I have a giant crush on him. But he must've just come back.
I clear my head, quickly grabbing another clean tissue to plug up my nose.

"Hey, Midoriya. How are you?" I ask, throwing away the rest of my bloody tissues. He gives off a small chuckle through a tear-stained face. I walk over to him, grabbing his head to look him in the eyes. "Hey, are you alright? You're crying." I point out the obvious. Midoriya buries his face in my chest, hugging me tightly and starting to sob. I lead us to the couch, sitting down with Midoriya now in my lap. We sat there like that for half an hour, Midoriya crying the whole time. It hurt me to see him like this

Midoriya finally calms down enough to talk, even though it's a whisper. "It's Bakugou," He whimpers dryly. "I wanted to surprise him by coming home early, b-but when I walked into his house, he-he was cheating on me," Midoriya forces out, tears falling down his face again.

"Oh no. Is that why you came here? For comfort?" I ask. Midoriya nods his head. I pull him into my chest, petting his soft hair. I feel his tears on my shirt and I feel my heart break. This poor cinnamon roll did not deserve this.

After about an hour or so of me comforting him, I lift Midoriya's head. "How about we watch a movie," I suggest. Midoriya nods and I open Netflix, turning on Monty Python and the Quest for the Holy Grail. Soon, the mood becomes lighter as we watch the British Comedy.

Time Skip

Midoriya and I were lying down on the couch, Midoriya leaning against my chest and sat in between my legs while I lie down on the couch. The doorbell rings so I shift Midoriya off of me. I slowly get up, walking over to the door, and opening it. When I do, I see Bakugou out there, tears on his face.

"Please. Is Izuku here?" He asks sadly. I glare at him. "I need to see him. What I did was a mistake. I should've ended it a year ago, but I didn't," This catches my attention. This bastard has been cheating on poor Midoriya for over a year? Disgusting. I look Bakugou up and down with a look of hatred on my face. His eyes widen as he realizes what he said. "I-I m-mean u-um. N-No! Wha-Nevermind. I already said it. I've been cheating on Izuku for over a year." Bakugou spits out.

"You have no right being here. You have no right to see Izuku. You have no reason to try and get Izuku back. You have no reason to call him Izuku. And you definitely have no right to date Izuku anymore. I will tell him you dropped by. Don't come again. Now, fuck off." I say, slamming the door after flipping him off.

"Todoroki? Who was at the door?" Izuku asks from behind me. I slightly jump at his presence.

"Bakugou. Don't try and get back together with him. Please. I know you needed to talk to him, but I couldn't stand him with what he said." I say, regretting not waking up Izuku.

"What did he say?"

"He wanted to talk to you. But he wanted to say that he should've broken up with this other person a year ago. Izu-Midoriya, he's been cheating on you for over a year now. This relationship is too toxic. I'm just saying what's right. If you want to go back to him, fine. If you want to move on, be my guest. I'm not telling you what to do, just recommending my opinion," I say. Izuku stares at me for a while before tearing up and almost falling to the ground. I run up and catch him.

"H-How c-could h-he do th-this t-to me?!" Izuku cried. I pick him up bridal style, carrying him over to the couch. I set him on my lap, hugging him gently. Izuku just cries sadly into my chest. It's so sad to see him like this. He did nothing to that shithead Bakuhoe.

Timeskip

It's been a month or teo since what happened between Bakugou and Izuku. I offered up my room for Izuku since he was about to move in with Bakugou. Every day I spend with Izuku has been a blessing and I think today will be the day I tell him how I feel.

I walk to his room, knocking on the door. "Yeah?" He responds happily.

"Hey, so I just wanted to talk to you over lunch. I just have some pasta that I cooked up." I reply through the door. Izuku opens the door and he smiles up at me.

"Sure!" He agrees with a closed-eyed smile. My heart bursts and my face goes red. Izuku just laughs cutely at me. I walk downstairs, staring to cool down from Izuku's cuteness. I strain the pasta and place some sauce over it, serving it in two bowls. I take the French bread from the toaster oven and set the table. Izuku walks down not too long after.

"Man, that smells delicious. I can't wait to eat it," Izuku pipes up, helping me set the table. I smile and we finish up the table and sit down.

"So, what did you want to talk to me about?" Izuku asks with some sauce on the side of his lip, making him even cuter.

"Well, um. I-I wa-wanted to tell you s-something kinda i-important. I-I hope you don't h-hate me after it," I stutter. Izuku nods his head, edging me to go on. "I-I like you, Izuku. I-In the romantic way."

"Shoto."

"I know you most likely don't reciprocate my feelings, but I can't hide it anymore. I had to tell you. I know you're still getting over...him. But I still can't hide it."

"Shoto list-"

"I feel horrible. Oh my God. This was a mistake. I knew it."

"SHOTO!"

"I get it. I messed up big time. I didn't mean to ruin our friendsh-" I was cut off by pressure on my lips. It was Izuku. He was kissing me?

"Shoto, listen. I like you, too. You didn't ruin anything and this wasn't a mistake. I love you, Shoto."

"I love you too, Izuku."

Yay. Another chapter, another month of trying to find an idea and trying to write it, only to take a month to actually post it and repeat the process. Hope y'all enjoyed it tho.