Todoroki Shoto Oneshot

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It was a quiet night. The type that was peaceful and beautiful. The stars shone in the sky and the lights lit up the city below. A few cars passed on the road in front of the apartment building you and your boyfriend Shoto Todoroki lived in together. There was hardly any traffic considering that it was almost midnight, so the few cars that passed were like a comforting background noise. Though not as comfortable as being in your boyfriend's arms cuddling on the king sized bed while watching a cheesy romance movie type of comfortable. You loved it when you two had these moments together. Where it seemed nothing could go wrong and it was the two of you alone in the world. As Shoto threw some popcorn in his mouth you hummed in contentment snuggling deeper into your boyfriend's arms. The movie was good so far but knowing Shoto, he picked something out that probably had a little bit of a type of entertainment. Considering the fact that he hung out with Kaminari sometimes it wouldn't be much of a surprise. Though you were for ignoring the movie at the moment because you wanted to sleep. It was irregular and a bit absurd to break your routine, but Shoto had insisted upon staying up late for cuddles and a movie even though he was the one that complained about being 'sleepy' as he put it, a good eighty percent of the time. So it was weird when Shoto had requested the late night cuddles but you didn't think much of it. As you drifted off you felt Shoto comb his fingers through your hair. It was his left hand as well and he the sneaky bastard was using his quirk. It was probably to help you stay comfortable, but it was putting you to sleep. And with that, you finally drifted off into a peaceful slumber to dream about your peppermint haired boyfriend. It was about five minutes later that Shoto noticed your slow and steady breathing. It disappointed him a little that you were asleep as he now didn't have your attention on him, but he understood that it was probably his fault as he kept you up then used his quirk to help you stay comfortable. He looked at your sleeping face and wondered how he ended up with someone as beautiful as you. You were kind, brave, strong, resilient and knew what to do in a tight situation. As he watched your sleeping face he still carded his fingers through your hair so you wouldn't wake up. It always amazed him how calm you looked while you slept. During the day you were collected and calm and looked happy, but there was always a hint of worry in your eyes. He knew you normally told him what went on with you, but the fact that you were silent, it made him worry. With that he turned off the movie and put the laptop and food on the nightstand that was next to the bed and laid the both of you down on the bed. You in your sleep settled your head right above his chest where you could hear his heart beat and a smile graced your features. Shoto smiled at the small act and curled his left arm around your shoulders holding you closer to him. Kissing your forehead he said,
"Goodnight my darling. I love you” As if you heard what he had said, you hummed in your sleep and nuzzled your head on his chest. Shoto's smiled widened. He would never get tired of this. The only thing he wanted now for your relationship, was to marry you. Oh yes, he could imagine it. Yours and his family, everyone from class 1-A, the heroes you worked side by side with. Everyone important to the both of you, there to wish you a happy life. Yes he was looking forward to proposing to you very much. He never wanted to move forward with someone in life unless it was you. You had lit up his world and set his heart aflame. You taught him how to have fun, to make friends and learn how to love. You had saved him from his cold dark isolation. You made him happier than he ever remembered being. You completed him and he knew you were perfect for him. He loved you and would do anything to keep you happy and protect you. With these last thoughts, Shoto fell asleep a smile on his face that mirrored your own.

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