Todoroki x Reader Lemon!

Scared

Todoroki's POV 

I walk faster towards classroom 1-A. I am pissed. I try not to show it, but I am. Class has already started and I slam the door open a little too loud. All heads turn in my direction I smooth out my shirt. 

"Go ahead and take your seat Todoroki. I am already aware of your tardiness." Aizawa-senpi tells me.

"Thank you sir." I bow and walk to my seat. Bakugo is not in the classroom. He is probably being lectured in the office. But my mind wanders back to (Y/n). I am very worried about her she had blacked out when I picked up. Was it something I did? Then, as soon as I laid her on the bed, I was kicked out. I write down whatever was on the board, I don't remember what is was exactly. When I hear the bell ring for break I immediately go see if (Y/n) is ok, but they still won't let me in. So I walk slowly back to class, trying to kill time. As I round a corner, I run smack into Bakugou. 

"WATCH WHERE YOU ARE GOING, HALF'N'HALF BASTARD!!!" Bakugo yells in my face. I glare at him.

"You realize she passed out, right?" I say quietly. Something flashes across his face, guilt. If you blinked you would have missed it because it disappeared replaced with his normal scowl. 

"I DIDN'T EVEN HIT HER!" He screamed in my face again. 

"It wasn't your fault, not really anyway." I hesitate. I don't really want to tell him, but it doesn't look like he believed me. "She isn't treated right at home. Her father is abusive and dangerous. I plan on telling Aizawa-Sensei today." Bakugo stares at me with disbelief. When my words finally sink in his face is full of guilt. He starts heading to the infirmary. "Where are you going?" I ask him. 

"Where else? The fucking infirmary, obviously." He shouts over his shoulder. 

"They won't let you in." I try to get him to turn around and head back to class. No such luck. He will find out for himself I suppose. I head back to class. 

Bakugo's POV

He told me that wouldn't let me through. I walk up to the door reaching for the handle, I hesitate. Will she forgive me? What am I thinking!?! I don't need her forgiveness! I drag the door open.

(Y/n) POV 

The door creaks open and you jump and close your eyes, remembering the dream you just woke from. 

"Oi, open your eyes, Mouse." You hear a familiar, irritated voice come from the doorway. You open my eyes and see Bakugo standing there. 

You sigh, "Oh, it's only you Bakugo." 

"Only me?"

"Nevermind." The room is silent. 

"I'm sorry." You hear him grumble. Little did you know it meant more than just getting slammed into the wall.

"What?" You ask pretending to clean out your ears. 

"I'M SORRY!" He yells. You get up and walk up to him. You put your hand on his forehead. "What the fuck are you doing Mouse?" He asks sounding very much annoyed. I then pinch myself. 

"I'm checking your temperature."

"Why?" 

"I'm not dreaming again, sooo, you must be sick, because I could have sworn you just apologized." 

"Tch. Whatever." He said grumpily. You wrap your arms around him and tell him it's okay. He pats your head awkwardly. He steps away avoiding your eyes, trying to hide the red creeping over his ears. "Half'n'half is itchin' to see you. He has been hounding the nurses since you passed out." 

"How did you get in then?" 

"I don't know nobody was out there. Well I'm going to leave now." He said turning on his heel to the door. 

"Bye Bakugo." You say softly. 

"Whatever." He said. Then, he was gone with door closed behind him. I walked back over to the bed and pick up my bag. I walk to the door and open it. This time I see a different face, Todoroki's. 

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A/n: Hey y'all. I am really curious what you guys think about my story so far. I want to make it last longer, but I'm running out of ideas. Help me please! Anyway, I'm thinking about making this Todoroki x Bakugo x Reader. What do you think? Please tell me!