Joy Ride (Todoroki x Izuku x Kachan)

Calm Before The Storm

Izuku

I watch Kachan eat the pancakes I just made and I admit -he can be cute when he eats.

But it's hard to see him eat his pancake with so much cuteness, while a minute ago he had the appearance of a monster. Well, a monster cock.

... clean thoughts Izuku, cleannn thoughtsss...

I wait until the coffee machine is done preparing my coffee and then I seat myself across Kachan in the kitchen.

It's monday today which means I only have three classes to teach, two of them in the early evening.

And it doesn't even surprise me but Rikamura is in two of them. I have this feeling she's trying to follow me around.

' What are you worrying about ? ' Kachan asks while his mouth is stuffed with food.

No point in lying.

' That girl Rikamura-san, I have this feeling she's trying to follow me around '

' It wouldn't surprise me at all. Like father, like daughter in this case '

' Kachan ! ' I scold his name.

'What ?! ' he keeps eating, not paying me much mind.

...

But I actually do find it annoying when he thinks he knows everyone and everything so well, while in reality, he knows less than a toddler.

' What's bothering you so much ? ' Kachan asks.

' Nothing... how nice of you to ask though ' I look away and sigh.

' Don't lie to me '  Kachan squints his eyes.

' Oh, I'm not lying, because I know what I am saying ' I sigh once again.

' ...I think before I speak ' I whisper under my breath. 

Kachan laughs a little. 

' Yeah you're right I don't think before I speak, and I don't know what I'm doing -Oh look my hand just slipped '

His hand suddenly grabs the back of my neck and his face is slowly leaning in closer to mine. 

While his hand keeps firm hostage of my neck I have nowhere to turn.

' And I think my other hand also, oh -oops ' 

His other hand enters my sweater from below and his hands feels extremely cold so I cringe. My skin adjusts to his temperature but, I can't adjust to his touch yet.

I want to say something... something like ¨stop, I don't want this¨ or ¨what are you doing ?¨ or maybe even push him away with hands but nothing works. My voice won't bother and my muscles are in a way numb, but my skin -oh my skin. Right now it feels everything.

' What ? are you thinking now ? ' Kachan asks in his daddy voice.

His hands roam my waist and when he meets my hipbone he pinches my skin. 

' Ahh ' I hiss but not in pain more like, in sensation.

' hehe ' OK so no, Kachan didn't say that or laughed like that but he didn't have to, cause it was written all over his face. That smug look... you know what I mean.

He... he lifts his hand to my rib cage and trails them with his fingers. 

My breath hitches.

' Easy, easy... shouldn't you think before making noises like that '