Pahimakas (DRV3 f!reader x Bnha various)

Internship: Endeavor Hero Agency

Fuck.

That was the only thing that came to mind when (Y/n) woke up, her head resting on Todoroki's shoulder, along with his head resting on her's. The girl rolled her eyes and scoffed, trying to minimize her head movements so she wouldn't wake the boy up. She wasn't that horrible.

Suddenly, she remembered they were still on the bullet train, surrounded by people. She realized what it must've looked like to onlookers and considered jumping off the train. She didn't do it, of course. But she still considered it.

(Y/n) groaned internally, something she seemed to be doing a lot. I feel like I'm in a shoujo manga...

Todoroki continued to sleep until the train finally stopped. When he woke up, he looked around blearily, quietly muttering things to himself.

"Well, good morning sleeping beauty. How was your little nap?" (Y/n) asked mockingly.

"I don't know... My neck is kind of stiff..." Todoroki replied, making the girl deadpan.

"I- Y'know what, never mind. Let's go."

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"Ah, you've finally arrived. I've been waiting for you, Shoto, (L/n)." Endeavor smirked. Todoroki rolled his eyes while (Y/n) gagged internally. "Why don't you two go and unpack your stuff in your room, then we can talk more about this internship."

"Ah- Excuse me, but did you say 'room'? As in, one room?" The musician questioned, to which Endeavor nodded. "So... we're sharing a room?"

"Yes, you are."

"Ah."

Fucking fuck.

Todoroki and (Y/n) trudged over to their room after the Pro Hero told them the directions.

"This is stupid." The girl sulked under her breath, casually unpacking her big ass binder of music sheets. Todoroki nodded quietly.

"I need to tell you something." Todoroki told her. "I... I think my father is trying to set up a-"

"Quirk marriage." The musician finished. "Yeah, I could tell. Your sperm donor is fucking stupid as hell, you know that?" The boy nodded in agreement.

"So, what are we going to do about it?" He asked her. (Y/n) rolled her eyes.

"Isn't it obvious? Just ignore the bitch. He can't force either of us into anything."

Todoroki looked conflicted. "...I guess you're right." He hesitantly agreed. "Oh, and about our fight at the Sports Festival-" Before he could finish talking, the girl whipped around and pointed behind him.

"Look!" She shouted "A distraction!" Her efforts to distract him were proven futile, as the boy hadn't even flinched. She groaned and muttered "Damn it."

"Those images I saw during the fight... and those figures... Who were they?" He questioned.

(Y/n) growled. "I told you before. It's none of your business, Pretty boy."

"I'm not going to stop asking."

"Why the fuck do you what to know anyway, huh dipshit? It doesn't concern you, or anyone else back at UA. It's not going to effect your hero training or whatever."

"Is that the only reason you think I'm asking about this?" Todoroki asked, sounding slightly hurt.

The musician scoffed. "No, not the only reason. I also think you're a nosey little shit who can't mind his own fucking business."