The Chosen One

6

Pov: none

After Deku spoke to the people, revealing that he was the chosen one, he couldnt go anywhere without gathering the attention of everyone.
One day before the funeral, Deku and Tororoki went out to buy the nicest black clothes they could find, and the most beautiful flowers for the casket.
"Shouchan, what do you think about this suit? All Might wore something similar during the sports event last year." Deku said, holding a black suit up to his body to show Todoroki. You could see the sadness on his face.
"I like it, but it doesnt suit you. I think that one would look better on me. You would look good in this." Todoroki claimed, showing Deku a second suit. He wanted his boyfriend to look his best for the funeral. All Might was very important to the both of them. They didn't want to disrespect him by wearing anything trashy.
"Oh, ok. What's your size again, Shouchan?"
"Oh my god its Deku!!" Some girl screamed, running into the store and trying to bombard Deku. "Hey! Let us hug him! Please!" The girls cried when Todoroki held them back.
"I'm sorry, we're not in the mood for hugs. But I'm sure he will gladly sign an autograph or a shirt or something." Todoroki forced a smile to say the last part.
"Oh, wait! You're his boyfriend! Oh we're so sorry! We didnt mean to offend you! Why are you guys here?"
"Funeral." Deku said, walking up to the girls.
"Oh! I'm so sorry for bothering you guys!" One girl said, blushing profusely.
"No, it's ok! Want me to sign your shirt?" Deku winked, noticing the girl had a Deku shirt on. Deku shirts were mass printed after the big reveal.
"Oh yes please!"
The girl turned around and Deku grabbed a sharpie from his pocket. He signed the shirt and then her friend's shirt. They waved goodbye to the girls but could not continue shopping for nice outfits because a wave of fans piled in. Todoroki and Deku bought their tuxedos quickly, took a couple pictures, and then left as fast as they could, Deku beginning to sob as they reached their car.
"I hate this...I can't go anywhere without people begging for hugs and kisses and pictures and autographs!" Deku stepped as rose to Todoroki as he could, no more than two inches in between their faces. "How the hell did All Might do it?!"
Deku grabbed the collar of Todoroki's shirt, pulling him close as he touches his lips to his boyfriend's. Angry tears streamed down Deku's face. He was so upset. He wasnt ready for this. He wasnt ready to be the next All Might. He needed more time, and yet, he never got it.
Deku and Todoroki kissed for what seemed like forever, only breaking away when they realised paparazzi was snapping photos of them. But Deku didnt care. He wrapped his arms around Todoroki. He only felt safe in his arms. Todoroki wrapped his arms around Deku, slightly struggling due to the large bouquet of flowers and the tuxedos he was holding in each hand.
"Its so hard...Its so hard to put up with all of this and it's only been a few days...!"
"Shhh, I know it's hard, but that's why I'm here. I'm here for you to vent to...in any way you need. Please trust me enough to do that for yourself."
"I trust you." Whispered Deku.
"And I love you." Todoroki whispered back.
Finally the broke from their embrace. Pictures were still being taken. Deku wiped the tears from his eyes and smiled weakly, walking with Todoroki to their car. Neither of the boys could care less that pictures of them kissing and hugging were about to overrun the internet; in just one day people would no longer be talking about those teenage boys' moment in the mall parking lot that day, but All Might's funeral. That was all that mattered.