Shouto Todoroki is a basketball player for Yuuei High's basketball team. The school has never won a championship and Todoroki wants to be a part of the first championship team. However, after missing a potential game winner in last year's Finals, he...
Momo was startled as her phone buzzed in her pocket. She pulled it out and read the notification she had gotten.
She blushed as she read who it was from and nervously began to type a response and sent it.
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"Yaomomo, can I watch on your TV?" Jirou asked from the spacious living room.
"Um, sure. Go ahead, Kyouka," Momo replied. "The remote's on the couch."
"Okay. Thanks, babe!"
"Of course."
Momo looked back down at her phone and saw that Todoroki had texted her back.
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Todoroki chuckled at the last few text messages. Seeing Momo's reactions to his flirting through text made him really happy, especially since he was a little too nervous to flirt with her in person.
"Who the fuck are you even texting, Icy Hot? You've been here for like twenty minutes now."
Todoroki closed his app and looked up at his ash blonde friend.
"What's it matter to you?" he asked as he took a sip from his water bottle. Bakugou rolled his eyes and crossed his arms.
"It's a bitch, isn't it?"
"Nope. Bitch is not the correct word to describe this person."
"Oh, fuck you. It's that ponytail bitch, right?"
"I don't know," Todoroki shrugged. "Maybe so, maybe not. Just let me text in peace, Bakugou. Go back to dunking on Kaminari."
"I knew it. You're totally into her."
"I am not," Todoroki lied.
"Stop lying, dumbass. I can see right through you."
"Bakugou, why do you care so much if I like the girl or not? And stop calling her a bitch. Her name's Yaoyorozu."
"Whatever. All I'm saying is don't let this girl break your fucking heart. Last thing I need is for you to play like shit all season."
"I'm not going to start anything with her, Bakugou. Not until this season's over at least."
"I'll hold you to that," Bakugou said, flipping off his teammate as he walked away. Todoroki rolled his eyes at his action. Midoriya suddenly sat down next to Todoroki.
"What's up, Midoriya?"
"Kacchan's not being too harsh to you, is he?" Midoriya chuckled as he asked Todoroki the genuine question.
"He's just being his normal self. Nothing to worry about."
"I know he can be a bit much, Todoroki. Trust me, I know."
"I know you do," Todoroki sighed. "I just hope our team chemistry is fine by the time the season starts. Especially during the finals. I need to bring this school a championship. I don't care what it takes."
Midoriya smiled at Todoroki's determination and held out his fist. Todoroki gave him the fist bump and in unison, they recited the school's motto:
