Mending What Broke: Todoroki Shoto x Reader

Break At The Park

"You stay in the park, got it?" I warned Mikoto, watching as he ignored my instructions and ran off towards the jungle gym. "And don't head butt any kids either!" Sighing heavily, I dropped onto a nearby bench, waiting for Gina to arrive.

Groaning, I laid flat on the bench, my muscles sore from the weeks worth of training and little sleep trying to study and catch up on the things I missed the first week of school.

"L/n? Are you alright?" Jolting up from my spot on the bench, I came face to face with two Heterochromia eyes.

"Todoroki! Uh! Hi-hi!" Laughing slightly out of wits and unexpectedly seeing the rather mysterious boy out of the classroom. "I'm fine! Just resting a bit!"

Todoroki, seemingly unfazed by my stuttering, cocked an eyebrow.

"You're resting in a children's park?" I blink before laughing slightly.

"No, I'm actually here with my brother, Mik-" Just as his name bean too leave my lips, the devil himself appeared, his small figure ramming himself into Todoroki's gut, causing a rush of anxiety to run through my veins.

Todoroki caught off guard, fell back hard on the grassy ground. I yelped, jumping off the back off the bench, rushing over Todoroki, my hair framing my face as I looked down at his slightly pained face.

"Oh my god! Todoroki! I am so so so so so so so sorry! I had no idea Mikoto would do that!" Placing out my hand for the peppermint haired boy to take. Taking his hand in mine, I tried my best to pull him up.

Once my classmate was up steady and on his face, I quickly bowed, my hands clasped together above my head.

"I am so sorry Todoroki! Please forgive me for my brother's foolishness!" I begged, my eyes squeezed shut from embarrassment.

A long moment of silence passed by before I felt a calloused, rough hand on my intertwined ones. The new contact pushing my hands below my head, causing me to look up, Todoroki bending down to meet my gaze, his head tilted slightly.

"What are you doing?" He questioned, causing me to sweatdrop.

"Did Mikoto really hit you that hard?" I questioned him, but before he could answer, a new found voice made its way to my ears.

"Hey! Look who I found!" Turning to the brunette, I saw her arm tightly clasped around a certain blonde.

Waving to the pair, I saw the same flash of the black haired boy from before, my mind doing flips and the color draining from my face as Mikoto headbutted and unexpecting Bakugou in the gut.

The firey ball of rage fell on his back, a loud yell coming from his throat.

"MIKOTO!" I yelled, catching the boy's attention. "WOULD YOU KNOCK IT OFF!?" 

Before I could act, Bakugou was already on it, attempting to grab Mikoto by the legs, only for the young boy to dodge over them and run off in the opposite direction, Bakugou chasing after him.

"Oi! Com'er tiny horns!" Mikoto yelled, his actions showing how he found this to be fun and not his life being in a run or die state at the moment. 

Mikoto made a hasty turn, causing to Bakugou slip on the slick grass, giving my brother enough time to hurdle himself on Todoroki and climb his side, taking ahold of Todoroki's shirt while sticking his tongue out at the raging blonde coming our way.

Looking at Todoroki's face, still a bit nervous from earlier,  he looked distraught, as this sort of contact was new.

Well, then again you don't get knocked in the gut by a ram quirked seven-year-old boy every day.

"Bakugou I swear if you kill my brother you will be digging your own grave!" I yelled, watching as Bakugou looked my way, getting close to my face, trying to intimidate me.

"You telling me what do flame for brains?" He growled.

Out of the corner of my eye, I watched as Mikoto leaned into Todoroki, his hand clasped around his mouth whispering; "He's a jerk,"

To my surprise Todorokii responded, his arm wrapping around his back, supporting Mikoto up. "Yeah,"

From this, Bakugou gained a tick mark, turning ton the two, his hands exploding into small spurts. "I'LL SHOW YOU WHO'S A JERK!"

"Whoa! Is that your quirk!" Mikoto's eye's lit up seeing the blasts literally inches away from his tiny face.

Bakugou caught off guard, quickly regained his composure as his cocky side began to show itself.

"Damn right it is! And it will let me be able to surpass All Might himself and make me the number on-" The ego-listic maniac was cut short as Gina pushed him to the side.

"Don't get ahead of yourself moron," Gina smirked, crackling up slightly.

"Whoa! That is so cool! Much better than Y/n's dumb quirk!" My eye twitched at Mikoto's words. My fist clenched as I mumbled profanities through my teeth.

"Mikoto...YOURE DEAD BRAT!" Jumping for the younger boy, he detached himself from Todoroki, me chasing after him, yelling.

"I SWEAR TO SUNNY JESUS THE NEXT TIME I GET MY HANDS ON YOUR TINY NECK YOU WILL FEEL THE WRATH OF MY FLAMES! THAT WILL SHOW YOU WHO'S QUIRK IS BETTER!" 

Mikoto swerved around now running backward.

"You gotta catch me first dip stick!" Blowing me a raspberry he turned back around speeding up. I yelled in frustration as my three classmates watched. One cheering for Mikoto, one wanting this to be over with, and the other... not really showing how he felt, but still interested enough to watch my sibling and I bicker back and fourth running after each other around the playground, dodging the low metal bars and going down slides after one another trying to catch up.

This truly felt like a bad impression on the top two students in class 1-A,