Your Location (Tododeku angst)

Butterflies

A/N: i take no credit for any of the art)

It's the week before winter break at UA high school, and no one is paying attention in class. Well, save for Iida. Some people are daydreaming about their plans over break and some are too mentally exhausted from studying for exams to think about school, but most are wondering who they're going to the winter dance with. Not even Mic's yells can get the students out of their haze, and Aizawa just doesn't care.

Midorya's POV:
As much as I want to pay attention, I can't stop thinking about my crush. I've pictured the scene in my mind at least 50 times. Its after class. I'm packing up my backpack. I turn to my left and see that familiar white and red, "emo boy" haircut. He takes my hand and brings me outside where he looks into my eyes and asks me to go to the dance with him. I say yes of course, and he hugs me with those big, muscly arms.U g h why am I so gay? The bell rings and I snap out of my daydream. But I know that will never happen. We've been friends since the beginning of the year, so that would be awkward. I don't even know if he likes guys. Even if he did, why would he want to date me of all people? Im just that one kid who kept breaking his bones and then kinda glew up.

Todoroki's POV:
Class is over and I start to gather my books. My attention is pulled away by a certain little broccoli boy. He seems to be blushing. I wonder who he's thinking about. I wonder if it's me... wait no shut up Shoto, he likes Uraraka. I shake my head to bring myself back and walk out of the classroom. Midorya is walking towards the dorms, so I run to catch up with him. "Hey Todoroki-kun!" He says cheerfully. I smile at him and wave. The butterflies in my stomach are acting up, so I would only jumble my words if I tried to talk. But somehow these butterflies seem to take over my body, and there's nothing I can do to stop them.
    "Do you want to go to the dance with me?" I blurt out. Did I seriously just say that? "Crap! Im so sorry! I don't know what I was thinking!"
I try to explain myself but it's no use. My butterflies have stopped helping me speak. I can feel my face heating up so I bury it in my hands. Suddenly I feel a soft hand on my arm, bringing it down.

Midorya's POV:  Without thinking, I pull down Todoroki's arm. Even though I'm freaking out on the inside, I try to stay composed.
"I would love to."