WHY ME?

What the heck!

Sorry I stopped for a little bit, I've just been low on motivation to do this, but I also really want to so yeah now I'm writing again. Oh and could y'all like tell me what you think in the comments or something. I just want some feedback. Yeah thanks, umm on with the storie!

Time skip to the morning

I feel someone's hot breath on my face. It tickles a little. I feel my nose wrinkle a little and then their breath is gone. I open my eyes to see Todoroki standing over me, apparently watching me sleep. "Oh you're awake," he says in a monotone. "Yes, I am," I reply, trying to copy his monotone. I sit up in my bed and he's still staring at me. "Take a picture it'll last longer," I say, the sarcasm thick in my voice. There's a flash of light in my face and I'm momentarily blinded. I blink away the flash and see Todoroki holding up a camera and looking through his pictures. "I didn't mean literally take a photo, and why did you have a camera anyway? Were you photographing me in my sleep!?" "First of all, I thought you looked cute." I blush a little at this. He keeps going. "Secondly, I like to take pictures, photography is a hobby of mine and I've ended up taking this thing everywhere with me. And last of all, no, I didn't photograph you in your sleep, although now I wish I did. Has anyone ever told you, you are the picture of adorability and cuteness in your sleep?" He makes me blush again. He thinks I'm cute? Oh god, why!? "Oh, I love it when you do that!" he means my blushing. "Why?" "You are just so cute when you do it! I did hate it yesterday when you would frown or glare almost immediately after you blushed. It was so annoying!" He makes me blush again! What is with this guy and making me blush!? I thought he was going to start acting more normal today! "Now come on," he says, extending a hand out for me to grab. "We have a very busy schedule today. And you need to get dressed!" I take his hand and he helps me out of bed. Then he leads me over to the closet and stands me in the middle of it. Todoroki pulls clothes off of the rack and holds them up to me like he's a stylist or something. Finally, he decides on an outfit like yesterday's. A mint green button up, navy blue dress pants and a matching vest. It's like this guy likes one outfit and one outfit alone, except everyday he is wearing something different. Today he has a full suit on minus the vest and tie. The pants and jacket are slate gray,  his shirt is almost cream-colored and the top buttons are undone, giving me a partial view of his neck. "Dress," he instructs. "Um like right here?" I ask, nervous. "Yes," he nods. "With you watching?" His face turns pink. "Oh um I uh. I'm so sorry. I forgot. Yes I'll be just outside." With that he flees the closet in what I think is embarrassment? I didn't know he could get embarrassed. I laugh a little to myself as I get dressed in the outfit he picked out for me. I crack open the door a little and I don't think he notices me because he's talking to himself and he doesn't stop. 

"Dammit Shoto! What the hell was that!? You thought he was just going to strip for you? What the hell is wrong with you? You barely know the guy! 

Okay I know how bad this sounds, but Shoto is actually mad at himself because he wasn't paying attention and when Midoriya said that he got all embarrassed. Don't get all dirty-minded on me now. I promise there will be Tododeku. But come on they just met. Let them get to know each other. Aaaand back to the story. 

Wait. What? He likes me? Like, like likes me? What the heck! We just met and he kidnapped me! Oh god is he one of those yandere weirdos my mom warned me about!? Has he been stalking me!? Is that why he kidnapped me and won't let me leave!? Oh god I gotta get out of here! I stop panicking and dash out of the closet. Before he can even register my presence, I grab him by the throat and pin him against the wall. His eyes go wide but he's not scared. He's shocked. He begins to lift his hands up in surrender but then he grabs my arms and suddenly he has me pinned to the ground, out of breath. "What the hell was that for!?" he questions. "I heard you talking to yourself!" I snap back. "About me stripping or some shit! I'm not gonna just sit around and let you rape me!" He suddenly releases me. "Oh god. God no." I sit up and look at him. He's flushed red and obviously embarrassed. "No, no, I was just lost in thought and spacing out when I realized I had been staring at you and I felt very foolish. I'm very sorry if you thought...Um that." I blink before standing up and saying: "Oh jeez. I'm sorry that I, um...thought that. I was just...well...you know," I stutter out. "Yes, um should we um go now? We do have some matters to attend to," he shrugs, trying to get out of this awkward conversation. "Yes!" I say louder than I intended to. "Yes, um let's go." "Right, follow me," he says turning towards the doorway and leading me to who knows where. I'm still very embarrassed about what happened in there. I can't believe I just pinned him up against a wall. And grabbed his throat! I forgot he's some crime lord! He's probably going to make me regret this...

Annnd there it is. Thanks for reading this far. I promise to write more soon. An actual soon. Like tomorrow, or this weekend. So bai! See ya later...