Just an act. . .

2

Todoroki's pov

I woke up in a soft hoodie. I felt so warm and safe. I felt my head ache so bad i could barely hadle it. I opened my eyes to a room i wasnt fimular with.

I sat up and was hit with a wave of pain in my head. I continued to get up slowly, I saw my phone on the nightstand and grabbed it looking at my text messages. All from my friend telling me about me taking off my shirt and the paparazzi was watching.

I felt the color drain from my face when I realized I was in Bakugou's hoodie in a strange room. All I could remember was drinking... "oh no, oh no" I mentally beat myself up for drinking that much. I carefully opened the bedroom door and saw a set of stairs. I quietly walked down and managed not to make a sound.

Once I got down them I saw the front door but there was another room with an open door entry that I had to cross. I walked past and to my surprise "Oi! The h*ll do you think your going?!" A very grumpy Bakugou yelled.

I practically jumped and almost fell. He smirked a little at my clumsyness. "You weren't thinking about leaving with my hoodie were you?" He asked.

At this point I noticed he was shirtless. My eyes opened wide but I quickly took them off of his rock hard abs and focused on his face. "What happened last night" I asked scared for the answer.

"You got drunk and I took you home so you wouldn't die in a car crash, then I laid you down in bed and you asked for my hoodie, then you went to sleep when I gave it to you" he explained. I nodded trying to walk out when I was interrupted.

"My hoodie?" He asked. "... no" I said quietly and ran off. I was not about to give this thing up. It was to soft. "Oi!" I heard him yell. Luckily I used to run a lot. I could easily out run him. Or so I thought.

As I was running down the sidewalk I could sense he was gaining on me. I was running out of breath so I turned the Corning hoping he wouldn't follow... He did.

"Fu*k" I whispered. I really wasn't getting anywhere without this. I looked behind me and he was right there. I tripped and fell in a puddle feeling warm arms grabbing onto me and holding me.

After he let me up but wouldn't let go of my arm. "Give it, you could have ruined it!" He complained. "Well if you didn't run after me this wouldn't have happened!" I proved a point. "Well if you gave it back I wouldn't have run after you!" He shouted. "Fu*k you!" I yelled at him. "Fu*k you!" He yelled back.

"There are people watching" I whispered at him. "I don't care" he said. "Give it back" he added. "But-" he cut me off "no buts! I want my hoodie back" he tried to stay calm. I could sense the paparazzi filming. I nudged my head as I loved tricking the paparazzi. So did he because he smirked.

"How could you! Just taking my hoodie like that!" He acted dramatic. "Oh look your hoodie is softer than you!" I yelled at him. He looked shocked. "In fact!" He pauses and whispered the last part "trust me"

Our lips touched for 2 seconds and broke. I was trying to wrap my head around what was going on. The paparazzi ran away as we started walking off. "Now that was a show" I started to laugh. "Yeah but what is the world gonna think now?" He said. "Eh something new will come up with the Kardashian's" I spoke not worried.

"That's right" he shrugged. "So do you want you hoodie back?" I asked. "Obviously" he rolled his eyes "to bad." I smiled. We got into close to a cafe "wanna go in?" I asked. "Sure, I don't have nothing better to do" he shrugged.

We walked in and got stares from many people and some came up to us for pictures. We of course did and got our seats. "So why did you bully me in high school?" I asked.

"To be honest with you.." he acted like he was gonna say something heart warming. "It was fun" he shrugged. I stomped on his foot as he flinched. I could sense people who taking videos of us. Soon enough we would be everywhere and we didn't even care.

"Why did you want to become an actor?" He asked me raising an eyebrow. "I don't know, it just appealed to me" he shrugged. "What can I get you- Omg! Welcome what can I get you guys?" She asked when she realized it was us.

"Lemonade with waffles." I said. "Lemonade with pancakes" he smirked at the lady as she blushed and ran off. I glared at him. (Anyone getting flashbacks?)

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So I need to go to sleep since it's 1:13 where I live and I have school tmw. So ima do a part 2 very soon if not tmw then the next day.

If ur new u wouldn't have gotten the flashbacks since uh it was from one of my other books...