𝘷𝘪𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵 【 𝘣𝘰𝘬𝘶 𝘯𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘢𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘢 » 𝘖𝘕𝘌𝘚𝘏𝘖𝘛𝘚 】

Todoroki Shoto x reader- FLUFF

I love this boy so haaaaard, but Amajiki is BAE.

(TODO'S SECOND THOUGH! A VERY CLOSE SECOND! DON'T KILL ME PLZZZZ)

Your four-year-old mind couldn't concentrate on the teacher in front of you, who was droning on and on about safety restrictions while playing in the snow. All you wanted was to go outside, make a snowman and maybe toss around a few snowballs.

Finally, you heard the all-too-familiar "Recess time, children!" and barreled out of your seat, taking the teacher by surprise.

"No, (L/n), wait! You need to slow down or you'll-"

Too late.

As you twisted the door handle open and set foot outside, you slipped on the icy doorway and fell on your butt with a muffled thump.

Cue the other kids all cackling, while you blinked back tears and stood up. The teacher glared at you. "Well, now you know why I said slow down."

"S-Sorry....."

The teacher still didn't look like she believed you, and that, combined with the giggles and silly looks your other classmates kept slipping you was more than enough to take the fun out of the snow. So you shuffled over to the corner of the playground and began quietly building yourself a little snowman, trying to get back the magic of a winter day.

Suddenly, a boy peeked at you from behind aforementioned snowman. You, in the act of precariously balancing your hat on its head, let out a small shriek, dropped the hat and fell over for the second time that day. "Owie!"

The boy blinked at you from two differently-coloured eyes. "Are you okay?"

"No," you grumbled, dusting yourself. "What's your name? I've seen you before, but you never talk to anyone."

It was true. This boy was one of the shyest you'd ever met, and with the rest of your rather boisterous class, he was always overlooked and ignored. Now, he stared at you for a while before muttering "Todoroki. Todoroki Shoto."

"Oh!" You grabbed his hand and shook it viciously, much like you'd seen your parents do with other grown-ups. "I'm (L/n). (L/n) (Y/n). Do you wanna play with me, Todoroki?"

The poor boy looked surprised. He probably wasn't to people wanting to spend time with him. "Um...okay."

High spirits restored, you dragged him around to the front of the snowman by his hand and gestured to it. "This is Mr Coldy. We're gonna dress him up, 'kay?"

"... I don't know how to dress him up."

Your mouth fell open. "Whaaaat? Didn't your mommy and daddy teach you how?"

"No..."

"Well, what about your friends?"

"I don't have any friends..." he mumbled, twisting his fingers.

"Oh." You grabbed his hand again, suddenly. "I just got an idea! I'll be your friend!"

He stared at you again, wide-eyed. "R-really?"

"Mmhm!" You nodded vigorously and grinned at him.

And so, that was how your recess went. You, his first (and only) friend, taught him how to decorate a snowman.

Eventually, the teacher began calling you all to come back inside. Standing on your tippietoes, you dragged your hat and Todoroki's scarf off the snowman. "You know, I think I really love you!"

Poor boy dropped his scarf out of shock. "R...really? But if you love me, shouldn't we be married?"

Jamming the hat back onto your head, you stuck out your lower lip thoughtfully. "Mommy says I can't get married until I'm big. So we'll wait, and then when we're big, we'll get married!"

Todoroki nodded, this solution making sense to him. "Okay. I think I love you too, then."

Your lover didn't come to school the next day. Or the day after that. Or even the day after that.

When you asked the teacher, she'd frowned before answering curtly that Todoroki wouldn't be coming back anymore.

From then on, you spent all your time in preschool staring wistfully at his seat, wondering where he'd gone, but unable to come up with any solution other than 'he died'.

So you gave it up, but never forgot about him.

(Massive timeskip of about oh, I don't know, eleven years? Yeah, massive.)

"MOOOOOM!" You screamed, charging into the living room, brandishing an envelope. "I GOT IN! I GOT INTO U.A.!"

She gasped, before dropping the notebook she had been carrying and giving you a tight hug. "Oh my goodness! I'm so proud of you!"

Your heart swelled. You had finally gotten into your dream school! You couldn't wait to begin.

"Why is the door so big?" You mumbled, tugging on the straps of your backpack as you plopped into a seat near the back of the class.

Beside you, your best friend, Jiro Kyoka, shrugged. "It's U.A. Everything about it is overdone."

"No kidding. I-hey, isn't that the kid who placed first in the entrance exam?" You asked, leaning forward and trying to get a better look at the blond boy, who was currently scaring the shit out of a smaller boy with curly green hair. "Damn, he's got a potty mouth."

"Yeah...um, (Y/n), take a look at that guy in the corner." Kyoka nudged your elbow, pointing her earphone jacks at the corner, where a boy with red-and-white hair sat alone, eyeing the angry blond and the navy-haired boy who was trying to calm him down as if they were some sort of alien species. "Cute, huh?"

You turned to look, and sucked in a breath. "Holy...it's Todoroki."

"Who?" Jiro twisted around in her seat to get a better second look. "How do you-hey, where d'you think you're headed to?"

You had bounded out of your seat and was halfway to Todoroki, waving wildly. "Todoroki! D'you remember me? It's (L/n)!"

He blinked at you, exactly like he had as a four-year-old. "Did you say......(L/n)?"

You nodded enthusiastically. "Yeah! So, do you remember me from preschool? I always wondered where you vanished after that day when we- we...." you trailed off, blushing at the memory which had seemed so innocent at that time. (Not that you'd turn down a proposal from him, though. The boy was simply beautiful.)

The corner of his mouth twitched upwards slightly. "Yes, I remember. We promised to get married."

You covered your face with both hands. Great. What did he think of you now?

"Although, we're still too young for marriage. So would you settle for girlfriend?"

You peeked at him through your fingers. Was he making fun of you? "You better not be joking."

"I'm not. You are quite beautiful now, and I would be happy to date you."

"I-I..." you were at a loss of words, something that happened very, very rarely. "I, Uh..."

"The preferred answer would be yes," he voiced. Still completely serious, if not slightly anxious-looking now.

You dropped your hands, looking him straight in his beautiful but mismatched eyed. "I-I'd like that...."

EXTRA:

Jiro's hand slammed down on your shoulder, as you happily drifted back into your seat next to her. "(Y/n), mind telling me why the fuck you didn't mention the fact that you had a boy on standby?"

You flinched under her harsh slap. "Ow. And I didn't have Todoroki on standby, exactly, we- you know what? I'll tell you later."

She smirked. "Sure. Go sit with your man now, but I want all the details on his kissing during break."

"I-Kyoka!"