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drinks | todoroki

todoroki shouto x f!reader

"i need a drink to deal with you"

warnings: angst

a/n: this made me sadddddd i love angsty shit with shouto.... i love you anime boyfriend

You knew that Shouto had a rough, long, and bad day at work. So in preparation for him coming home, you attempted to get things ready for him. Everything was perfect sailing, the chores were done, the trash was taken out, and you were currently making dinner for him.

You didn't want this day to become worse for him, so that meant that you were going to be on top of your A-Game. You hustled around the kitchen, making sure to get as much of the dinner completed before he got there. You weren't the best at making cold soba, but you had hoped that the act of making Shouto his favorite food was going to make his day better.

Everything was going well up until he got home, and then suddenly the broth you were using to make noddles overflowed. Water got everywhere as you shrieked, trying to contain the boiling liquid. Shouto then had to help you clean up the liquid even before he got to say hello.

Then when you went to go get the vegetables as a side dish, Shouto happened to be walking beside you, and three of the vegetables smashed onto him. Ruining his hero uniform.

The trash bag also ripped when Shouto went to throw away the empty boxes from the groceries you were using right now.

But it settled down, and although Shouto refused to tell you what happened at work. So now, Shouto was grabbing the two of you drinks for dinner as you prepared the plates.

"Where's my strawberry milk?"

"I... I forgot to pick up strawberry milk..." You recall as Shouto was looking in the refrigerator for his favorite drink, and you heard a loud groan coming from him "It wasn't on the list!"

"It was on the list." Shouto snaps as he closes the fridge, turning to look at you. "I know because I wrote it on there, underneath the eggs."

"I can go get some tomorrow!" You smile, trying not to let Shouto's sour personality inflict any problems that could be solved by him simply getting some more rest tonight.

"That doesn't really help me out right now, though. Does it?" Shouto asks, his eyes tired, and annoyed as they focused in on you.

You cough, shifting in your seat as you tried to keep yourself from acting too hurt. "I know you've had a bad day, love, but–!"

"Oh, I had a bad day? Really?" Shouto mocks, and you blink slowly. Was he okay?

"W-Well, I'm assuming so..."

"Why because I immediately came into you making a mess in my apartment? That you don't work yet couldn't even get me the one thing I asked for? Why on earth do you think I'm having a bad day?" Shouto asks, his eyes squinted, but his tone is steely cold.

"I was just trying to help, Shouto." Your tone now matching his, and your eyes narrow, "Stop being an ass about it."

Now, this sets the two of you off, and now you and Shouto are yelling at each other. Senseless words are tossed out, and frustrations at the world are unleashed on each other. You're crying as you argue, the two of you now centimeters apart as you both claim the other one isn't listening.

"You can't expect me to believe that the house was spotless before I walked in, and then immediately becoming a disaster the second I enter!" Shouto snaps, his finger pinching the bridge of his nose as you stare at him, finally at a loss of words. "God, do you hear yourself? I need a drink to deal with you..."

You're not sure what to say to those words as you stare dumbfoundedly at the man you could not recognize at this moment. Silent tears roll down your face as you turn and walk out, shoving off the hands the immediately stretched out to keep you from leaving. "Just f-fuck off, Shouto." Your voice trembles as you shut and lock the bedroom door.