20 ☆ Todoroki Karaoke

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"Alright, guys, this is it." Shouto stopped in front of a building with a cheap neon sign that read 'Todoroki Karaoke'.

"No whey, you own a karaoke place???" Denki questioned in disbelief.

"No—my trashy dad does."

"Endeavor? You mean to tell me, the second-rank Pro Hero owns a karaoke place?" Izuku wanted to confirm.

"Ye."

"What're we standing around for!? LET'S TRASH THIS JOINT!" Katsuki threw on a pair of Gucci shades, before entering the building. I gulped and followed behind with the others.

The interior was dimly lit—with stage lights consisting of greens, blues, and purples. It looked like any typical karaoke place, not that I've been to one before. It was just a hunch.

"SON, IS THAT YOU!?" a gruff voice from an old man called. "NICE TO SEE YOU AGAIN!" This tall man with literal fire for clothes approached Shouto and gave him a side-hug. Otherwise known as Endeavor.

"Don't touch me, geezer," snarked Shouto.

Why was he displaying so many daddy issues?

"Ah, don't be upset, Son. Just because I put your mother in a mental hospital, doesn't mean you have to hold such a grudge!"

"Hey, my mom tried to put me in one too once," Katsuki joined in. "But then I decked her and got sent to juvie instead. Haha, fun times." He took a sip of his limeade which he stole from a kid somewhere.

No one responded to him. Instead, Endeavor continued. "Ooh, who's the girl~?" Obviously, he was referring to me. Now, I was scared.

". . .Just a friend. Her name is (Y/N) (L/N)."

Endeavor towered over me and grinned creepily. "So, you have a good Quirk?"

"I-I guess. . ."

"Wanna marry my son? I'd love to see what kind of grandchildren I'd have."

In that moment, every single one of the guys circled around me and created a dome of protection. I felt like the Crown Jewels in the Tower of London—due to how fiercely protective they were all acting.

"STAY AWAY FROM HER!!" they all shrieked in a chorus.

"Aha, whatever. So, whatcha here for, Son?"

Shouto grumbled out, "My. . .friends. . .and I wanted to sing a few tunes."

"Oh? Well, just ask the DJ over there. He'll give you any song ya want."

We looked over to see. . .Present Mic. Of course, he was the DJ.

"OH, HEYA, KIDS! DIDN'T EXPECT TO SEE YOU HERE!"

"Ew. An extrovert," expressed Hitoshi. "Mr. Aizawa told me to stay clear of that guy."

"WHO. WOULD. LIKE. TO. GO. FIRST?" Tenya wondered, once again karate-chopping the dust in the air.

Katsuki sniggered. "Pfft, I'll show you who's the best singer. I'm probably ten-thousand-times better at it than stupid Deku."

"Oh, yeah?" Izuku challenged. "You wanna test that out?"

"Yeah. Watch this, (Y/N)~" Katsuki darkly smirked before stepping up on stage. "Move it or lose it, broccoli boy."

Izuku hopped up as well. The others and I sat down in the audience, preparing to witness a possible catastrophe. I just hoped Katsuki wasn't going to explode anything. However, I was curious to which duet they would pick.

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