//window//
an opening in the wall or roof of a building or vehicle that is fitted with glass or other transparent material in a frame to admit light or air to allow people to see out
(he was held out the window by his hair.)
chapter written by solo_17
todoroki POV
"AHHHHHHHHH!"
i get picked up by the shirt and dragged out of the closet, quickly after thrown against the wall. i rub my back trying to sooth the pain but not getting anywhere because shortly after i was thrown, i get punched across the face which throws me across the room. "SHOTOOOOO DONT CALL ME TODOROKIIIIII!" he kicks me and punches me over and over in different places. "DONT INVITE ANYONE OVER EVER AGAIN! YOUR LUCKY HE LEFT! I WOULDDA KILLED HIM!" i start to tear up, "d-don't... ever hu-urt my f-friends..." as i say this, he turns around slowly and looks me in the eye with a death glare. he opens the window and drags me over to it by my hair. "h-hey! stop!" he holds me by my hair with my body out out the window.
"STOP!" i hear a shout. i try to turn my head and i can slightly with my eyes also looking through the window. i see bakugo, he has tears down his face as he stands in a fighting position. "SHOTOOOOO WHAT IS HE DOING HEREEEEEE?!"
"i-i wasn't go-onna let him g-go... he's my friend..."
i'm suddenly dragged inside and thrown to the ground. i groan as i look up and see something i never wished...
i see bakugo up against the wall behind choked by todoroki.
"ENDEAVOR! STOP!"
he punches bakugo in the stomach. "you two will get it worse. shoto get out and never come back and you," he points to bakugo whose rubbing his throat, "never. stand. in. my. presence. again." endeavor leaves the room slamming the door behind him.
"bakugo! why the hell would you do that?!" he grabs out his phone and starts to type, my throat hurts so i'll be texting for a bit. i nod. you would have gotten hurt, i can't stand you getting hurt. it hurts seeing a friend get hurt. plus this was nothing for me so i'm okay! as he types 'okay!' he smiles at me. "don't lie bakugo, don't fake it to make me feel better." but i swear i'm not. i've been through so much worse
we get up and leave through the window. i make an ice ramp down to the floor (with enji holding him he couldn't think and was trying to get out of his grip. if that makes sense). we leave the house.
——————after a bit of walking——————
"hey bakugo..."
he nods.
"i'm sorry you had to see that..."
he takes out his phone and types, it's okay. not your fault
"but it still wasn't right. you shouldn't have had to do all that..."
shoto, listen, it's not your fault. i promise
so i tried. :) if this makes sense, they were limping while walking which is why they didn't get far
