MHA/BNHA Boyfriend scenarios *discontinued*

Shoto one shot ✅

Shoto Todoroki (He's a musician and can play the guitar. I was listening to Ed Sheeran and got the idea)

Todoroki had asked you to come to the bedroom for a moment.

He had been burrowed away in his studio for a few weeks and was far too caught up in whatever project he had been working on. You had asked him a few times what he was writing but he gave vague answers. You could tell he was lying. He tended to blink too much when he was telling a fib. However, you didn't question it. You had complete trust in him, knowing he wouldn't do anything dodgy behind your back. It probably was an important song or something he wasn't allowed to share.

You padded up the stairs, wondering what he was up to.

You opened the bedroom door. There was the man himself, Shoto Todoroki, perched on the grey quilt covers. His legs were crossed and his beautiful oak guitar set on his lap. His breath-taking eyes met yours, with a small smile he patted the bed.

"I wanna show you something," He said.

You nodded and shut the door, crawled into the mattress, leant over and pressed your lips on his cheek, just under his scar. Then you sat, he angled himself towards you.

"You know I've not been around so much?" Todoroki's slender fingers brushed against the strings, letting a few gentle chords echo out, "It's because I've been working on this."

He began to play a sweet-sounding instrumental, the notes seeping through in loving tune. You felt yourself being hypnotised by the song's melody, by the skill of your beloved boyfriend. The instrumental melted into the first verse. To your absolute surprise, he began to sing - in English. His accent heavily swirling around each word, causing butterflies to leap around your stomach. His rich voice filled the room, words of pure love produced from his mouth. You'd never felt so much love as you did then... his song was all about you. About how he loved you, how much he was so grateful to find you, how he couldn't imagine his life without you.

With each passing word, you felt tears build up. You had no idea how to react. This was so beautiful, his voice was as enchanting as a mermaid, his guitar was bewitchingly played, his words were sincere and heartwarming.

He finished with the line, "One day, I want her to be my wife."

Tears streamed down your cheeks.

You were at a loss of words. All you could do was cover your mouth and tear-up.

Todoroki glanced up, pink dusted his cheeks. You grabbed the guitar from his lap and carefully set it on the bottom of the bed. You let out a happy sob and launched yourself at Todoroki, your arms twisted around his neck as you nestled your face into his hair. He embraced you. His arms clasped around, not wanting to let go.

"I love it," You mumbled, your words muffled by his hair, "I love you, Shoto."

You sat back onto your legs, letting your hands slip around to his cheeks. You felt the rough patch of his scar underneath of your fingertips, you still couldn't understand why anyone would hurt him, it still pained you to see him insecure about it. He pretended not too but you've caught him frowning in the mirror. He sometimes traced it with his fingers. Pressing a firm kiss on his lips, you tried to put as much emotion in as possible, he quickly kissed back. You loved him too bloody much.