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Todo's POV
(First day getting to the school)

"Promise me you won't get into anymore trouble, Shoto. Don't end up like Touya."

I roll my eyes. "He goes by Dabi now, father. Bye, Fuyumi, Natsuo."

I walk into my dorm room and shut the door, sighing out. I feel a single tear roll down my cheek, and I swallow hard, closing my eyes.

"It'll be better away from him. He can't hurt me here. I'll be ok."

"You say something, bro?"

I jump and open my eyes abruptly. I furrow my brows. "When did you get here."

He laughs. "I've been here for an hour now."

"Oh..."

"I'm Kirishima Eijiro. Nice to meet you," he says, sticking his hand out for a shake.

"Todoroki Shoto."

I put my hand in his and a little spark goes off, which causes me to jump again. At least I'm getting all my nerves out now while there's only one person here.

He pulls his hand away. "Oh, sorry. Stupid static electricity." He laughs. "Our room's this way."

He walks away, and I can't help but stare at him while he walks away. He's... really handsome, cute, hot... sexy... I shake my head from the thoughts and follow after him.

Why am I such a chaotic gay? That can't be healthy...

I quickly turn around and grab my bags... I almost forgot them... Wow, I'm really out of it.

I walk into the bedroom, and it's a nice size. Nothing to complain about, really. The thing I hate the most isn't here, so I have that going for me.

God... I can't believe he actually sent me here. He always threatened, but I never thought he'd actually do it. It's okay, though. At least I'm away from him. I still have my phone, so maybe I can call Dabi or something to get me.

I drop my stuff down on one of the beds, and start to unpack a few things. I'll probably be here awhile, so might as well get comfortable.

"Y'know, bro. You're hot as hell."

I quickly turn around to see the Kirishima guy staring at my ass... I don't even have that good of one!

"Uh... thank you?" I say, bending down to put my bag under the bed.

"Hey, so... are you gay or something?"

I quickly stand up, not turning around. Why does he wanna know? Is he gonna tell the head people here or something? "Why you wanna know?"

He coughs to clear his throat. "Y'know... you're cute and stuff, so I wanted to know if you like guys or not. Don't wanna get the wrong impression and be rude or something..."

He... he's flirting! Holy shit... "Oh... uh... I do like guys, yeah."

I turn to look at him, and he's smirking. He walks over to me and cups my cheek in his hand.

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