Mine! (todorokixbakugoxreader)

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~+*Y/n's Pov*+~

leading Todoroki back to my house he admired the outside of the building. "Your home is very beautiful Y/n" he complimented. "oh thank you Todoroki! I can show you to my room". I grabbed my secret house key from under a patio potted plant and unlocked the front door, opening it wide for both of us to walk in. I lead Todoroki up the stairs and into my room. "Heres my bedroom, I luckily just cleaned it a few days ago so it shouldn't be too messy," I noticed Todoroki chuckle under his breath. "What's so funny?" I asked him. "I just figured your room would look more like Bakugou's, considering how similar you to are". I was taken aback and offended by his comment. "you think I'm anything like Katsuki?!" you laughed, but also a bit hurt. "I mean yeah," Todoroki shrugged. "you guys are both into cooking, spicy foods, the same bands, Hot-headed and stubborn, wear similar clothing. I could go on" Shoto suggested. "please don't" I sighed flustered. It was embarrassing to be compared to Katsuki.

I flopped down onto my bed and hid my face in a big fluffy white pillow, accidentally smearing some of my lipstick onto it. "Fuck!" I groaned, "that is not gonna come out" Todoroki looked over to see what you were worked up about. "don't worry Y/n it could be worse." I nodded, agreeing with my friend. "eh I guess your right, just kinda ruins the aesthetic" I flipped the pillow over and smoothed it out. 

"Anyway, sorry I was distracted. want to come with me into my basement? I have a sleeping bag we can bring up and you could use. If you would rather have the bed though I'm okay with sleeping on the floor." Todoroki denied my offer and silently followed behind me. "Where are your parents Y/n?" Shoto inquired noticing that nobody was home but the two of us. "Oh, my mum is a pro-hero so shes at work in her industry and my dad..he left when I was a child. I never met him." Todoroki seemed a bit saddened by my answer. "I'm sorry Y/n, I shouldn't have asked." I scoffed it off "tch, I don't really care. never met the dude so I'm sure he was a piece of shit anyway. what kind of father would leave their wife and newborn behind..." I mumbled the last part but todoroki heard, not saying anything knowing it would upset me, and didn't want to cause any unwanted tantrum.

I dug the sleeping bag out from a pile of boxes and other junk that had been stuffed down there, blowing off some dust that had accumulated from the inuse. I dragged the large thing back up the stairs. Without warning Shoto lifted it from my grasp and carried it for me. "thanks Shoto" I sighed, slightly enraged that he thought I needed help even though I clearly did. Once it was in my room and set up neatly I tried suggesting some things we could do.  Todoroki was indecicive and just shrugged off or said sure to most of my ideas making me a bit angry. "come on Todoroki! we need something that we will BOTH enjoy" I exclaimed, a pout plastered onto my face. "I'm hungry again" was all that Todoroki managed to come up with. I looked up at the clock. "yeah I guess your right, its about dinner time." I inquired.

Walking down into the kitchen I looked around aimlessly. "Uh- What should we make?" I stuttered feeling completely lost. Todoroki thought about it a bit. "Hm, let's make cold soba!" He smirked. I groaned "no more soba please I'm getting sick of it" he sighed. "I guess your right" "how about Miso? I really like that." Todoroki smiled. "Whatever you like I am fine with. I got a nervous pit in my stomach "last time I cooked though I almost burned down my how...I'm calling Katsuki! He's a great cook and can help us." I started to run upstairs and grab my phone but todoroki grabbed my hand. "Do we have to call Bakugou?" He objected. I remembered the feud between the two. "Come on Shoto he isn't that bad, and we need the advice." Shouto finally gave in. "Okay...just don't talk long" I continued bounding up the stairs and snatched my phone off the bed. I called Katsuki and he picked up almost the second I did so, odd considering Katsuki would decline others right away.

"Hey Y/n" Katsuki said through the phone "what's up?" He asked. "Hey Katsuki, I'm here at my house with Shoto right now and we need to cook something for dinner, except we don't know what to make or how to make it so can you h-" Bakugou cut you off. "You're hanging out with half and half right now?" He growled. A small crack of knuckled could be heard from the call. "Yeah, duh Katsuki he's my friend." Katsuki angrily huffed again. "Why hang out with that loser when you could have hung out with me!" He spat. I went silent for a second. Why was he so worked up? "Shoto asked first. Snooze you lose Bakugou". Now Katsuki was the speechless one. "Look it up on google I'm not here to help you losers." And with that he hung up. I threw my phone onto my bed and groaned. "There goes my only hope. Why does he always have to be such a dick!?". Oblivious to Todoroki standing in my doorway Shoto chimed in the answer to my raging rhetorical question. "What did you expect y/n~San? He's always like that". I sighed clenching my fists tight, I could feel my nails digging into my palms. "I-I know he just seemed so defensive. Whatever, he's still annoying" I stood up and looked at him. "Guess the internet is our best bet"