You sighed to yourself, tapping your fingers against your desk. The other students were having a special reward for all their hard work training today. Isn't that lovely? Such a nice thing for the teachers and pussycats to do. But here's the problem, you weren't one of those students. Despite working your butt off in training, you were doing extra lessons with Shoto, Kaminari, Sero, Mina, Kirishima, Sato, and Monoma.Everyone but you and Shoto's was there because they failed their final exam. The two of you were here for the little "stunt" you pulled the other night. Aizawa got really mad at you, and honestly, you understood why. The two of you were making a lot of noise. Actually, Shoto was making a lot of noise, you sorta just sat there crying. And Aizawa is a man who needs his sleep. Needless to say, you didn't regret what happened. I mean, Shoto was your boyfriend now.
But your mind was occupied with other thoughts. They'll be here tonight. After you finished training, you received a message from Shigaraki saying just as much. Actually, now that you think about it, being in these extra classes was pretty fortunate for you. It would be easier for someone to come and collect you here. You couldn't help but smile to yourself as Mr Aizawa drudged on about some hero nonsense you already knew everything about. You're actually very bright, so these extra classes are nothing but boring revision. But you were still excited. A night that you had been dreading for so long was here now, but now you felt no dread. It was finally your big night. In fact, there was only one thing that you could confidently say you're truely afraid of losing.
You look at the seat to your right, where Shoto was sitting. He was vigorously writing notes. 'Why?' You thought. 'This material is so simple, he must have already memorised it.' But when you looked closer, you realised that he wasn't writing down notes at all. He was writing, a poem? That's what it appeared to be. He looked up from his writing and caught you staring. He smiled a soft smile and raised a finger up to his lips, telling you not to tell anyone. You smile back at him, silently agreeing. He then went back to writing.
You looked out the window, waiting for some sort of sign or signal that the league was here, but you saw nothing. You sighed to yourself and started drawing cats in your notebook. You were doing this until you felt someone tap your shoulder. You turn your head towards Shoto, and he was holding a sheet of paper out to you. Was it what he was writing? You took it and silently opened it, reading the contents.
This is what it read:
The poem almost brought tears to your eyes. You were in utter shock at how beautiful it was. What did you do to deserve such an amazing boyfriend?! You raised a hand over your mouth as you tried to hold back your emotions so Mr Aizawa wouldn't see. You turned back to Shoto who was smiling brightly at your reaction.
'Do you like it?' He said silently. He made no noise as he just mouthed the words at you. You nodded vigorously and hugged the poem to your chest, holding it close to your heart. He smiled at you and chuckled. You couldn't explain with words how much you loved him, but Shoto's just incredible. He went above and beyond in every imaginable way. It was just so amazing. He was constantly leaving you in awe. You had never loved anything the way you love Shoto.
"Y/n, would you care to explain to everyone what I just said?" Mr Aizawa asked, snapping you out of your trance.
"Uh- um, uh.... something about heroes??" You say. You hadn't been paying attention. A couple of the student students in the class chuckled at your response, but Aizawa looked very angry.
"Pay attention Y/n. After all, you're here as punishment." He says before going back to teaching the students. You sigh a sigh of relief. Your heart had skipped a beat and he'd actually made you feel terrified. You look out the window at the night sky, when you see smoke. Lots and lots of smoke. Your heartbeat started to race. They were here.
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Todoroki x Villain!Reader: Grey
FanfictionA re-upload of my own work from quotev. I loved this thought of mine so much that I just... idk I decided to write. My writing isn't perfect so please have mercy lol. Please comment any thoughts because I love to read comments!