Hate 1: Dabi

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Todoroki's POV

It's been almost a week since Izuku had gone in heat. A lot of thing happened since then.

I remembered clearly his body heat against mine. His cries and his pleads.

I was staring at the toaster, lost in my thoughts when I heard a ding sound notifying me that the breakfast is done.

I carefully put it in the plate and went to Izuku's room. I'm sure he is hungry by now.

On my way, I bumped into Kaminari and my other classmates.

"Oh, Todoroki.. you're having breakfast with Midoriya?"

I simply nodded

"How is Midoriya. Is he fine now? Is he still in heat?" Kaminari asked

"You idiot! Don't ask him that!!"

"Oh.. Im sorry Todoroki. That's very insensitive of me!"

"It's fine. I'll go now. Later"

"Yeah. Tell Midoriya we said hi"

"Yeah"

I reached Izuku's room and knocked on his door.

"Who's that?"

"It's me Izuku. I brought food"

He opened the door after a while. And to my surprise he pulled me inside. I nearly spilled the breakfast I carefully made.

He immediately locked the door and pinned me against the door.

"Quickly... please"

Its acting up again, I see.

I gave him a deep kiss. I knew he won't be satisfied with this.

"Go to the bed now. I will just put this food on the table, ok baby"

He whimpered in protest

"Come on, be a good boy"

I put the food aside and went to him while removing clothes.

He was in great pain. And I did my best to calm him down. To satisfy him.

He started calling name. I felt a lump in my throat as I smiled and kissed him.

"You're going to be fine, baby"

I wiped his sweat and tears with my fingers

As I feel his body heat against mine. As I hear his cries his pleads and how he was calling the name "Dabi", I smiled painfully, hoping and trying my best not to cry and I hate it.

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A/N: I'm back! Though I cannot promise regular updates. Im really sorry for that. My work has been piling up and I need to prioritize that.
Back to reality I guess.

Well then.. I hope you read this 2nd volume too. Thanks much

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