Tell Me This Isn't Real ~ Tododeku Love Story

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The next day, I walked into the classroom and was instantly tackled by Uraraka, who began tugging my hair and hitting me.

"Ow! What the hell?! Get off me!" I shouted.

After a few seconds of struggle, I managed to push her off of me without hurting her, but she just attacked me again.

"You stupid faggot! If only you'd died from that stupid flower disease! Then this wouldnt have happened!" Uraraka screamed.

"Please get off me!" I told her.

Finally, Mr. Aizawa appeared, and he completely went off on her. He shouted at her, scolded her, embarrassed her, and then sent her to the office crying. But I couldnt help but feel terrible. What did this mean? Was it really my fault that all this was happening? Is this what everyone else thought? Was I really better off dead? I was unable to bring a smile to my face for several days after, finding myself completely lost in these questions. I began to blame myself and it made me miserable. One day I stepped into class and immediately pulled out a book to read, but was stopped by my classmates.

"Todoroki, are you ok? You've acted weird ever since Uraraka attacked you the other day." Deku sympathized.

"Its my fault, isnt it? I sort of ruined everything. Didnt I?" I responded, not looking up from my book.

"Dont tell me you let her words get to you" Bakugou groaned.

"To be honest, what she said really got me. If I had died from Hanahaki, everyone would be happy. Uraraka wouldnt have gone totally bitch-ass on me and you'd still have her as a friend. I've thought it through carefully."

"No, Todoroki, you saved us. We wouldnt be happy because we'd be grieving over you. And Uraraka was crazy all along. We just didnt see it. We wouldn't have been happy in the long run without you being here. We finally got to see the truth and it saved us from who knows how long of putting up with her." Momo explained.

"Nice to know you care." I whispered in response. "But she wasnt crazy all along. She really was an amazing person all until now. It's my fault shes like this. I broke her."

"No, dont blame yourself!" Mina gasped. "She's actually insane. Just...just dont blame yourself, teapot."

"I find that nickname offensive. Is it because my mother poured boiling water on my eye with a teapot when I was a child?" I stated.

"Yeah...sorry..."

"Its alright. It's sort of funny I guess." I sighed. Then Mr. Aizawa walked in and everybody scurried back to their seats.

After class, I was walking to the cafeteria when someone tugged on my shirt and yanked me into a storage room. I was able to focus on what was going after a bit and realized Midoriya was the one who pulled me in there.

"Midoriya?"

But he didnt respond. He just simply kissed me. And my dumbfounded mind was able to recollect itself after a moment and soon I started kissing back. I was quite enjoying Midoriya's new sense of assertiveness as he ran his fingers through my hair and pushed himself against me. I pulled him into my arms and deepened the kiss. After a bit, he pulled away.

"Sorry." He whispered to me.

"Dont be." I smiled. Fixing my hair, I winked at him and left the room, his face cherry red as he stood there, watching me leave.

What on earth had just happened?

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Hey, it's the author here. I just wanted to apologize for not posting in a while and making this chapter super short. I've had a bit of a writer's block because I do a lot better making one shots (I think?) So please forgive me. I'll try to post longer chapters and sooner.