𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋 ♡ ʙɴʜᴀ

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*･゜ﾟ･*:.｡..｡.:*･'･*:.｡. .｡.:*･゜ﾟ･*

WISHES were a concept that were always odd to you. Like wishing upon a shooting star, for instance. You've done it enough times when you were a child to know it doesn't work for shit.

Yet, you still find yourself doing it.

An indigo ocean with a wave of stars and misty, unforeseen clouds sat way above your head. Todoroki was next to you on the shingles of his roof. You laid on your back, head gazing up into the endless, sparkling abyss. The heterochromatic teen next to you copied your position, laying his head on his interlocked fingers. It was calming, you decided, to be in the presence of Shouto Todoroki. He had this aura about him that was just... comforting.

How you ended up here, though, was still quite a mystery to you. Todoroki and you haven't really talked much, despite the fact that you've been going to U.A for about a month now. You were acquainted with each other, sure, but it should have never led to you stargazing on his roof with him. Yet, here you were, right next to the peppermint boy himself, with the whole world above you.

"Hey, Todoroki," you disturbed the comfortable silence that had fallen between you two.

You could hear his head shift to look at you, "yeah?"

"Why'd you ask me to come here?" You asked. It didn't come off as rude or snarky, but rather curious. Because you were. It just wasn't making sense to you, what did he want from you? Was he suspicious of you and wanted to confront you about it? Could he see through your act?

You thought back to when he had invited you to his house. It was a normal day for sure, one where Mr. Aizawa slept in his mustard sleeping-bag while the class chatted idly. Todoroki has approached you in your seat.

"Hey, Y/N," he had said, gaining your attention from where it was previously on the worksheet your lazy teacher handed out.

"Oh, hi Todoroki! What's up?"

The heterochromatic boy had rubbed the back of his neck. He seemed nervous, which was different from the usual blank face he always sported. "Do you want to hang out after school today? At my house?"

You remember blinking up at him in surprise, but nodded excitedly nonetheless, "yeah! That'll be so much fun!"

Upon hearing the loud exclamation from you, many of your students stopped what they were doing to see what was going on. Bakugou scowled in irritation, small explosions coming out of his hands, "you halfnhalf bastard, what do you think you're doing?!"

The smug yet vacant look on Todoroki's face when he shrugged remained sharply clear in your memory, as do his next words, "asking Y/N to hang out."

It was an odd experience, to say the least. You were still questioning Todoroki's actions. What were his motives?

"I thought it was about time we got to know each other better. I want to be friends with you," he replied, shrugging his shoulders.