{[Aizawa x Reader x Todoroki]}

Part 9: Weekend Party (2)

"Mirio, do we have to stay here? Can't we just go back home? There's too many people here..." I heard an anxious sounding boy ask. Mirio... That name sounds familiar... Wait, wasn't Mirio the one that lost his clothes half way through the sports festival? The other two people that were with him didn't really put out a name for themselves but they still managed to become famous within the school. I think they're called the Big Three. Mirio Togata, Tamaki Amajiki and Nejire Hado. So, they're here too?

I looked over to my left and saw where the anxious sounding voice came from, Tamaki Amajiki was sat on a log staring into a fire, Mirio Togata was stood talking to Nejire Hado. 

"STUPID DEKU! GET OUT OF MY WAY!" The famous booming voice that belonged to Bakugo was heard. Why does he have to shout all the time, and how does he still have a voice?

"S-sorry Kacchan!" A frail broco boi  apologized.  

I sighed and stood up, I walked over to Midoriya and stared at him for a few seconds. His face flushed red.

"I-is there something you need, (Y/N)?" He asked.

"What did you do to piss off Bakugo this time? Let me guess, you just stood here talking to Iida and Uraraka." I sighed and placed a hand on his shoulder. "If you want, I can put him in his place... or just talk to him." I suggested.

"You don't have to do that-" He got interrupted by an annoyed (Y/N).

"I want to."

I let go of his shoulder and walked over to Bakugo, who was talking (or rather, yelling) to Kirishima, Sero and Kaminari. I poked Bakugo's shoulder and stared at him.

"What do you want, Furball" He asked with an annoyed tone. ''Furball? Bitch, please. I think I need a better nick name than that, mate. 

"What did Midoriya do to piss you off this time, Bakugo?"

"Tch." That was all he said. Wow, talkative much. I was getting really annoyed, so I picked up a stick and put it down his shirt. Childish, I know, but eh. Who cares. I speed-walked my way away from the screeching Pomeranian, and back to Todoroki and sat down next to him. 

He put his arm around my shoulders and I rested my head on his shoulder. It was comfortable. 

"Hey, (Y/N)." I heard a familiar tired monotone voice say. "I didn't think that you would be here, you didn't strike me as the party type."

"Oh hi, Shinso. I'm not a party person, but some of my friends were going, so I decided to tag along. What about you. You don't strike me as the social type." I replied.

Todoroki glanced at the indigo. And Shinso glanced at the bi-color. I could sense the tension between them. Shinso broke the silence.

"I'm not exactly sociable, so I don't tend to go to parties, but some of my classmates literally dragged me down here." Oh. Okay... Sounds fun. "Then I saw you, so I decided to come and talk to you."

I smiled.

Todoroki hugged me tighter and was still staring at Shinso. Damn. He's like a cat with a play thing, jeez. 

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