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When Hawks suggested that he should consider meeting someone after being single for an admittedly long amount of time, Enji promptly shut the smaller man down. Between trying to maintain his duties as the #1 Hero and fixing the rift he caused within his family, he had no time to even think of trying to enter the dating scene.

The #2 Hero still tried to convince him until He said how Endeavor was a quote: “Lonely old man who needed to get some.”

After that, the larger man snapped, glaring at the winged hero. Flames growing larger in anger as he growled out how “his love life was none of Hawks’ business” and then stomped out of the room.

But now there he was The Endeavor, sitting in his bedroom after his shift, on his phone staring at the dating app sign up screen, blushing. Cursing himself for acting so childish he finally started filling out his information into the required boxes.

It started off easy enough just the usual information:

Name: Enji Todoroki

Username: Endeavor#1

Gender, email, number, and password.

Though it was the last question that made him pause.

Sexual preference

It should be obvious, he liked women, but even having said that his finger still hovered over the screen. It didn’t feel right. He thought of his previous relationships, which was admittedly a small amount to remember, and.. Nothing.

He had felt no attraction to the people he had been with previously, even thinking of a woman’s body did nothing for him if anything, he felt the opposite of how he thought he should. But there was that one time in UA where he experimented, he dated another man it was only for a little while, about 2 months. He couldn’t remember his name but he could clearly remember those (e/c) eyes and how they made him feel. He felt heat prickle the top of his ears and spread down to the back of his neck.

He swallowed thickly and idled there for a few more moments staring at the screen before he took a deep breath and pressed the male option and pressed sign up before he could change his mind.

Now all that’s left is setting up his profile.

Description, he thought for a moment before typing:

“Looking for a romantic relationship with someone who can be independent and not a pushover.”

Now for photos.. how do you take decent photos?

He went through other profiles to see what kind of photos he should take.

The most common ones were selfies and.. shirtless mirror pictures. It’s ridiculous and he should delete the damn app and curse Hawks for giving him the idea in the first place.

But here he was, standing in his bathroom in front of the large mirror with his hero costume on flexing for the camera, the next few photos were of him with his flames turned off and without a shirt, and the last pictures were of him in a suit that hugged his body in all of the right places and showed off his muscles through the stretched fabric around his arms, chest, and thighs.

He stared at the photos he took and deleted the worst ones, being left with about 4 photos.

“Good enough.” He muttered as he uploaded them to his profile

now all that's left is to explore potential candidates worthy of being in a relationship with him.

Over the next few days not one person on the app piqued his interest in the slightest, and the ones who were brave enough to message him first were disregarded, they weren’t of any interest or not worthy of being spared even a second of his time.

He sighed as he shut off his phone and flopped onto his bed, dissatisfied and disappointed by his lack of success. He drifted off to sleep hoping to have more success.

He did not have more success. The men he met up with were either easily intimidated and had no backbone or were able to stand their ground and look him in the eye but immediately made their sleazy intentions clear, which is not what he was looking for and it clearly states in his description what the type of relationship he is interested in.

It wasn’t until a few more days passed he got a notification from the app as he walked out of his agency saying he was matched with another person, he grumbled and prepared to swipe it away but the name caught his eye, it seemed familiar but where had he seen it before?

He didn’t get a chance to think about it when he received a message.

“OMG Enji it’s actually you!!”

Such casual use of his first name threw him off, and another ping alerted a new message.

“It’s me (Y/N) we dated in back in high school!!”

That’s why the name sounded so familiar, it was you the male he dated in high school.

He stared at his phone for a moment, all he had to do was respond with something kind.

“Yes I remember you being a thorn in my side”

‘Why am I like this?’ he thought

“Is that why you were an asshole and radio silent on me?”

He blushed, oh right, he was so obsessed with becoming number one that he cut all ties with anyone he deemed useless at helping him achieve his place at the top.

Thinking about it, that wasn’t one of his best choices.

“I apologize for my actions in the past I hope you can forgive my childish behavior, you have every right to be angry with me”

“I was kidding you dummy but if you really want to make it up to me you could look up from your phone screen.”

His brow arched in confusion at the message, look up why would he- oh.

He didn’t know what to do, you were standing there smirking, the sight making heat spread across his cheeks, you were stunning.

You had changed a lot since he had seen you at UA, your muscles are larger and more defined, scars littered your arms ranging from small light scars to large dark ones, gained from years of working with machines and different kinds of equipment no doubt.

You raised a brow “So are you just gonna stand there checking me out or are you going to take me out on a date?”

He jolted and cleared his throat, “I apologize, you surprised me, I wasn’t expecting to see you so soon.”

You sighed “You’re still as stiff as you were back in high school, we need to do something about that.”

What did you mean by that? He wouldn’t have to wait long to find out, as you fished a pen out of your pocket, grabbed his hand and scribbled something on the palm of his hand.

“Here’s my number call me later.” You winked before walking off.

He was stunned, you were just a normal guy who asked him to call you, so why was his heart pounding in his chest, palms sweaty, and an extreme heat covering his face that had nothing to do with his quirk?

After he composed himself Enji took his phone out and added your contact, now he had to wait until later that day to contact you.

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After the encounter, the few hours that remained in his shift that day seemed to drag on forever. He was antsy to end the day, only a few more minutes, all he had to do was finish his reports then he could change and go home. That was easier said than done but he managed.

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When he made it to his room he immediately whipped out his phone fumbling with it before opening a conversation with you.

“Hello, it’s Enji”

Not even a minute later you replied

“Hey! You ready to take me out?”

You were so direct and straight to the point, it was amazing.

“Yes, where shall I meet you?”

You sent him the location and time.

“8:30 Don’t be late ;)”

It was 6:00 so he had time to prepare, but as he sat there staring at his messages he couldn’t help a smile from creeping onto his face.

“So who were you talking to that’s making you smile at your phone?” The soft voice of his daughter made him jolt, smile immediately slipping from his features.

“N-nothing!” He yelled

She chuckled and prepared to leave the room, but before she could leave the doorway, Enji called out for her.

He blushed “W-wait! Actually, I-I need your.. help with something”

She turned to see a flushed Endeavor staring at his feet.

“I need your help looking for something to wear for a d-date”

She was taken aback, him going on a date, it was.. unexpected to say the least, but she couldn’t help the warm smile from tugging at her lips. He’s finally doing something positive and trying to move past the negativity.

Fuyumi sighed “Ok I’ll help”

He looked up to her grateful and gave a silent thanks, now he had to get ready to meet you near the train station and start the date.

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Which is where he found himself wearing one of his casual button-down shirts and form-fitting jeans. ‘I hope this is good enough’ he thought, glancing at his appearance as he waited for you to show up.

It was now around 30 minutes after you were supposed to be there, Enji now tapping his foot in impatience, nervousness now replaced with annoyance. Grumbling “How dare he make me wait this long” under his breath.

He whipped his phone out about to send you a message when he heard. “Hey! Sorry, I’m late!” Your voice sounding sheepish. He huffed “You better have a good explanation as for why you kept me waiting” he stared at you expectantly.

You chuckled and said, “Well I simply lost track of time”

“Now let’s get going we’re wasting daylight” taking his wrist you started dragging him off to your destination.

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The two of you walked for about 10 minutes before you stopped. “This place is amazing, I come here in the morning to get my coffee”

You gestured to a small cafe before walking in. “A lot of heroes usually come by here, it’s very lowkey and they give heroes a discount!”

he glanced around the interior taking note of the small number of people present.

After the two of you ordered you found a booth to sit and began to talk, well, you did most of the talking. You didn’t chat about anything in particular just catching up about what happened after high school. This went on for about an hour after that Enji slowly started to open up, talking more and eventually, he began smiling and laughing with you.

But sadly the date had to end eventually, that left you with Enji walking you home. You couldn’t help but notice from the corner of your eye that Enji was glancing at your hand more than usual, so you took initiative and took his hand in yours. In response, he stiffened up his face flushing, and grip a bit too tight you couldn’t help but tease him.

You looked up at him, winked, and brought his hand up to your lips and left a gentle peck on the back of his hand. Enji’s face burned as the two of you walked the rest of your way to your apartment, hands still Intertwined.

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Walking up to your apartment you and Enji look at each other.

You sigh “So I guess this is my stop”

Enji offered a small nod in response and awkwardly opened his arms for a hug.

Chuckling you accepted his embrace, soaking up his body heat hug lasting longer than usual. After about a minute you pull away from the hug your arms still around his torso, look at Enji and smile, a real smile and not one of your cocky ones “This was the best date I’ve had in a while, thanks”

Enji blushed “I had a great time as well and I hope we can do this again soon”

But as he said that he couldn’t stop staring at your lips you were so close and they looked so enticing, so he took a deep breath, steeled his nerves and took a chance and leaned in connecting your lips with a gentle kiss.

You weren’t expecting Enji to kiss you, so you froze for just a moment before kissing back, his lips were a bit chapped and it was obvious that he hasn’t done this in a while but to you it was great.

The kiss was innocent enough but as the kiss kept going it began to escalate. You felt something soft and warm press against your bottom lip you parted your lips and welcomed his tongue that entered your mouth. You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him closer, pressing up against his solid chest he responded by grabbing your waist and doing the same.

He had you pressed against the door panting when you heard it, the laughter you looked around him to see your nosey neighbor's kid was messing around at the park that was direct across from your apartment. You didn’t want your neighbor budding into your love life because her kid saw you kissing a stranger so you pulled away from Enji and pulled out your key to unlock the door.

The two of you barely closed the door before Enji was attacking your lips again. Not wasting a moment the two of you stumbled to your bedroom, a mix of heated moans, clumsy footsteps, and groping hands, the two of you discarding articles of clothing until the two of you were in just underwear.

Enji picked you up and pressed you down onto the mattress kissing down your jaw down to your neck and chest leaving red marks a he went.

He was prepared to be the dominant one until you somehow instantly flipped the two of you around making it where you were on top smirking at him and holding a condom in between your teeth.

You may be the one on his receiving end but Enji knew that you were far from being submissive for him, as you tore open the wrapper with your teeth and looked at him like he was your prey.

He was in for a long night.

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Waking up the next morning the first thing Enji did was to sit up and stretch until he felt the familiar pop of his joints, he looked around his surroundings and noticed that you weren’t in the room with him. Your clothes were missing from the floor and a pair of clothes were neatly folded on the foot of the bed for him.

Quietly he got dressed and went to open the door to exit the room, immediately he was hit by the smell of eggs and bacon.

Walking into the kitchen he blushed as he caught sight of you standing in front of the stove, wearing nothing but a T-shirt tucked into short shorts. They did nothing to hide all of the marks that covered your neck and thighs left behind from the night before.

He couldn’t help but admire your beauty and the way your hips swayed as you quietly hummed a tune under your breath.

“It’s rude to stare you know,” you say over your shoulder

He jumped “S-sorry I didn’t mean to”

You smiled at him and playfully rolled your eyes “It’s fine and stop being so stiff around me you’ve seen me naked and I don’t let just anyone do that ya know”

You turn off the stove and spin around with two plates of bacon and eggs in your hands “now sit, I made breakfast”

Enji sat at the spot at your small dining table that you prepared for him and began eating.

You rubbed the back of your neck “I know it’s not the best but it’s the only thing I know how to make without needing adult supervision”

“It tastes perfectly fine, thank you for making it” Enji defended

You opened your mouth to deny it but his sincere expression made the words dry up and all you could do was let out a sigh and smile back at him.

Enji wanted to see that smile every day.

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After breakfast was finished and everything was put in the sink you and Enji sat on your couch, drank tea, and talked. Mostly just chatting until the conversation about being in a relationship came up.

“(Y/N) there is something I need to talk to you about before any of this continues” Enji looked directly into your eyes.

The two of you held eye contact until he looked down and sighed.

He began telling you of his past, of his goal the reason he left you before, the stuff he’s done to his son and the emotional and physical abuse he’s put the entirety of his family through. Not once did you interrupt him, you let him speak and reveal everything he had done.

After he was finished speaking he couldn’t face you, you must’ve been disgusted with him not that he would blame you. He expected you to reject him, tell him to leave not wanting anything to do with a monster like him.

But that’s not what happened, instead, you reached forwards and cupped his face in your hands and placed a delicate kiss to his lips.

You pulled away “Thank you for telling me, what you did was terrible and you deserve any punishment that you receive.” You paused “But I can see you are trying to change and become a better person.”

You looked him directly in the eyes “And that’s all that matters is that you’re trying and as long as you’re trying I will stand by your side.”

After your speech, Enji only noticed the tears falling from his eyes when you started wiping them away, he latched his arms around your torso pressing his face into your chest, shaking, and sobbing out a chorus of “thank you’s.”

You simply smiled and held him as he cried, you didn’t care that he was staining your shirt with his tears instead, you rubbed circles on his back, placed soft kisses on the crown of his head, and whispered that everything was gonna be okay.

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Ever since that day you and Enji have been on several more dates taking it slow and getting to know each other.

It was about a year later when he invited you over to his home, that was odd considering he hasn't invited you over before because he hasn’t told his kids about you, his daughter Fuyumi being the exception.

Walking up to Enji’s door, your heart was beating a mile a minute it was the first time you were going to meet his children and you were nervous as hell.

Taking a deep breath you lifted a hand and knocked firmly on the door. Not even a minute later the door opened with Enji greeting you with a quick kiss, a thank you for coming before he pulled you inside.

“So I have informed them of someone I wanted them to meet but I haven't told them who exactly they’re meeting” he whispered

As soon as you walked into the living room 3 pairs of eyes were on you, it was an intense staring contest between the four of you.

Enji cleared his throat and gestured to the smaller man “So everyone this is (Y/N) my boyfriend, I hope all of you can get along.”

You took that as your cue to speak “Hey guys nice to finally meet you!” You gave them one of your signature smiles and slap Enji’s back “This loser can’t stop talking about you.”

Enji glared at you “H-hey!” His kids snorted

You ignored him opting to sit next to the boy with half red and half white hair “You must be Shouto” you pinch his cheek lightly “You’re just as adorable as the time I saw you at the sports festival!” He simply blushed and let out a small “thank you.”

Next, you looked to the taller boy with white hair and raised your hand for a high-five “You’re Natsuo!” The boy gave your hand a gentle slap “I love your shirt by the way” you gestured to his shirt that said “FRONT” on it. He gave you a smile “Thanks, finally someone who appreciates my sense of fashion, unlike somebody.” He glanced over to Fuyumi.

You gave her a gentle smile and held out your hand for her to shake “It’s very nice to meet you Fuyumi, I hope I’ve made a good impression on you so far?”

She chucked “Yes you have (Y/N)”

After that you had pleasant conversations with the siblings, getting along with them even Shouto seemed to perk up when you spoke to him.

Enji watched as you effortlessly seemed to make them warm up to you, fitting in so easily it went much better than he thought it would.

He couldn’t help but stare at the empty space on your finger on your left hand and feel the shape of the small velvet box that was at the bottom of his pocket.

Soon his children will have another father, the Todoroki family will have a new member and everyone can take a step forward.

You sat in front of Simon on the small bed of his room just watching him with a fond look as he idly sharpened a knife. The look of concentration in his eyes through the holes of his mask, admiring the way his hands moved deftly, dragging the whetstone against the blade with quick even strokes filling the silence with the sound of a dull scraping noise.

Simon paused for a moment turning the blade in his hand to examine his work before sliding it in its sheath setting both the whetstone and knife on the small nightstand.

That’s when he finally noticed your staring.

“I got something on my face?”

You chuckled.

“Something like that.”

You shuffled closer until you were next to him and held out your hand.

It’s taken a long time for Simon to come to terms with his feelings for you and even longer to allow any type of physical affection but you were patient and understanding as he struggled to be vulnerable, something he was immensely grateful for.

So you were patient as he paused for a moment simply staring at your outstretched hand mentally debating before hesitantly placing his gloved hand in yours.

You felt the weight of his hand in yours, giving it a firm squeeze. He was tense, partially due to his lack of experiencing physical contact and from the long day he’s had.

You were cautious about touching him, treating him akin to a wild animal, beautiful but easily startled.

Moving slowly you gently massaged the gloved exterior of the back of his hand.

You brought your hands to his wrist gently hooking your fingers under his skeleton patterned glove, pausing and looking up at him silently asking permission.

He swallowed thickly and nodded watching as you pulled the glove off replacing it with your hands going back to massaging now able to fully feel the warmth of your hands on his.

Simon sighed in relief at your touch, slowly releasing some of his tension in his features, relaxing enough to allow you to maneuver his hand so you could press both thumbs into the palm of his hand, his shoulders sagging slightly as you worked the muscle of his palm and the aching joints of each of his fingers.

You noted every scar and callus that littered his skin making sure to get every possible Inch that you could and Simon had never felt something so good, letting out soft sighs and groans when you pressed down on a particularly sore spot on his hand.

He had never realized that his hands harbored so much pain and tension enough that a simple massage made him almost boneless.

You paused briefly to look up at Simon who has his eyes closed enjoying your touch but feeling you stop he opened them.

“You enjoying this Simon?”

“Very.”

You chuckled, and he watched as you brought his hand to your mouth pressing a soft kiss to the palm of his hand before moving to take a hold of his other one.

“Then I guess I should keep going.”

And since you asked so nicely:

The moment Shouto stepped into Endeavor’s agency he wanted to just turn around and walk back to the dorms.

He regretted choosing his father’s agency for his work-study.

Although being forced to be around his father for an extended period of time was not something he would ever want to do willingly, he is the number 2 hero so he might as well try to learn something from him.

Caught up in his own thoughts while looking around, Shouto didn’t notice you standing in front of him and walked directly into you.

You let out a startled sound as you dropped several portfolios scattering papers all over the floor.

Shouto immediately swore to himself for being so careless.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to bump into you.”

The man just sighed and turned around.

“Ah, it’s fine. It's just some papers.”

Shouto just looked at you confused, he expected you to be upset with him for making you drop your seemingly important papers.

You got a good look at Shouto’s face. “Wait, you’re Endeavor’s kid right?”

Shouto nodded.

“Great! I've been waiting to meet you all day. I'm (Y/N)! C’mon, let's head to the front desk to get you checked in.”

You put your hand over his shoulder and tugged him along, the dropped papers forgotten on the floor.

“What about your papers?”

You just shook your head.

“Don’t worry about it, I can just get someone else to pick it up.”

About 5 minutes later Shouto now had a small ID badge clipped onto his shirt and a small handheld map of the agency.

“So, your father isn’t actually in the office right now, he was actually called out for something important.”

Shouto looked up at you to see you rolling your eyes and scoffing.

“I don't know what for but it’s annoying that he made you come all this way just to not be here. Dumb old man.”

You muttered the last part but Shouto still caught it, he was surprised that one of the heroes from his father’s agency would speak that way about him.

He was used to people singing his father’s praises and making excuses for him, not criticizing him.

“Anyways since he’s not here and I don’t want you wandering aimlessly alone in this massive building, I have decided that I’m going to give you a personal tour of the Endeavor Agency, what do ya think?”

Shouto had his reservations about spending his day with one of his father’s sidekicks but he didn’t have anything else to do.

“Okay.”

You smiled at him.

“Great, let’s get started shall we?”

The rest of the day Shouto spent with you, you showed him most of what the agency had to offer except some restricted areas and floors that he wasn’t allowed to go to.

Shouto expected it to be more boring than it was. You spoke to him casually but never pressured him to respond and you even told him some of the gossips that were happening around the office.

Now you were leading him down a hall back on the first floor.

“Alright this is arguably the most important part of the agency and it’s also my personal favorite.”

You led him through another door and he recognized the room as the agency Cafeteria.

“If you ever need me or just want to chat I’m in here every day in the afternoon having lunch and if you can’t find me here I’m in the 5th-floor staff room, so just come find me and if anyone asks just say I asked you to meet me there.”

He just nodded.

“Great, now let’s get some lunch.”

Endeavor came back a little while after you and Shouto had eaten, dragging Shouto off to finish the rest of his work-study duties for the day. But before he left, you gave him your phone number. Just in case he needed something.

Throughout the next few days, Shouto began dropping by more during his downtime.

He wasn’t social by any means. He was still as quiet and kept mostly to himself but he did enjoy your company and the fact that you treated him like he was his own person and not just Endeavor's son.

When Shouto showed up to the cafeteria for the first time by himself, he saw you sitting alone at a table, scrolling through your phone and eating.

When your eyes landed on him standing there with a tray of food your face brightened and you patted the spot next to you inviting him over.

You asked about his day and various other topics about his work-study.

And Shouto was awkward at least in the beginning.

As he came back more and more Shouto slowly began to feel at ease with you.

Whenever he visited, you never pressured him to answer your questions or even speak to you, giving him time to respond and if he didn’t feel like it, he didn’t have to.

That’s something you assured him of after the first day of him not responding to most of your conversation.

But he began to open up after a few days, talking about his time at UA and the friends he’s met. You also learned what his favorite food was and listened to his subtle complaints about Aizawa’s workload when you helped him with his homework.

It became a routine for Shouto to visit you during his downtime. He would just stop by to say hi and he would sit with you as you did paperwork or walk around the agency helping you with various small tasks before he had to go back to his father.

Today was a particularly busy day for you however so you showed up a tad bit late to meet up with Shouto in the cafeteria but when you got there he was nowhere to be seen.

You hoped that you didn’t miss him.

Just in that moment however your phone vibrated in your pocket.

Checking the notification showed a short message from Shouto.

“My father is dragging me to Hosu.”

You frowned and immediately replied.

“Without lunch?!”

“I bought something before I left, don't worry.”

You sighed.”

“Good, make sure you stay safe out there, got it?”

He sent back a thumbs-up emoji and you shut off your phone to continue getting lunch but you did so you couldn’t shake a bad feeling forming in the pit of your stomach.

‘Maybe I’ll stay a bit later today just to make sure he’s okay.’

You went about your daily routine of patrol and filling out paperwork, checking your phone occasionally for any updates on Shouto and so far, nothing.

No texts or calls, which on its own isn’t too much of an issue but that nagging feeling just wouldn’t go away so, to quell your unrest you decided to put a pause on your paperwork and call him.

As the dial tone rang you tapped your foot and muttered to yourself.

“He’s going to answer and he’s going to be fine and your dumb brain can finally be quiet.”

But he didn’t, so you tried calling again and again each time being sent to voicemail.

You were going to call again when one of the agency's sidekicks suddenly opened the door.

“Oh, hey (Y/n), have you heard about what’s happening in Hosu?”

You paused to look at him, stopping mid-button press.

“No, what happened?”

“They’re calling all heroes near Hosu, apparently all hell broke loose.”

Your eyes widened as you scrambled to look up the news feed.

Oh god.

Immediately photos of Hosu being on fire and strange monsters ravaging the city showed up.

Your gut feeling made sense now.

You didn’t need to see anymore as you jumped out of your seat, interrupting the sidekick as you flew out of the agency doors, sprinting in the direction of Hosu.

The news feed said all modes of public transportation to Hosu had been cut off so you could only hope you could get there in time.

Shouto quietly sat in the hospital bed of his shared room with Midoriya and Iida still feeling the frustration of being told off from defeating Stain.

The fact that they gave all of the credit to his father made it worse.

He sighed.

‘What would (Y/n) think of this?’

He paused before cursing to himself.

He completely forgot about you.

Grabbing his phone and turning it on, Shouto saw the several missed calls and the many texts you sent but the most recent text stood out.

“I’m on my way.”

That was sent hours ago.

Shouto suddenly felt nervous and opened your contact, preparing to call you when the door to the room was suddenly slammed open.

He and the other boys jumped at the sound and looked at who barged in.

Midoriya and Iida were confused at who the man in the doorway was but Shouto recognized you instantly.

You were disheveled and a bit worse for wear but it was still you.

He watched your shoulders sag in relief when you saw him.

Shutting the door behind you, you rushed to his side and wrapped your arms around him in a bone-crushing hug.

“God, kid, you weren’t answering your phone, and when I heard about what’s going on in Hosu I came as fast as I could. I was worried sick about you.”

You pulled away and began looking him over and assessing the damages.

“You’re okay right, no permanent injuries?”

Shouto was silent, his well-being was overshadowed by his father “saving” them from the hero killer, almost no one asked if he was okay they just praised the fact that his father was there and hardly seemed relieved that he got out mostly unscathed.

But here you were, doting on him, checking in on him, and making sure he was okay.

It felt… nice having you dote on him.

“I’m okay, Iida sustained the most injuries.”

You looked over your shoulder to see Midoriya and Iida looking at you wide-eyed and curious.

“Oh hey, Todoroki told me a bit about you guys, nice job at the sports festival by the way you guys did great, well, minus the whole finger breaking situation.”

Midoriya blushed and stuttered out his defense causing you and Iida to laugh.

For the rest of your visit, you sat with Shouto and just chatted about the bit of workplace drama that happened in the agency while he was gone Shouto also confided in you about how he and the other two defeated Stain

“Kid, you stress me out and while it’s my duty as a hero to scold you for being that reckless, I’m going to assume the others and your father have already done that, so instead I’m just gonna say I’m glad you’re okay and please if you ever decide to do something like that again let me know so I can be there to help.”

Your phone vibrated in your pocket and excusing yourself you pulled it out.

Shouto was surprised that you were so calm about it, he expected more of a visceral reaction

“Damn it, sorry to cut my visit short but I forgot I left a pile of unfinished paperwork back at the agency.” You stood up and placed a hand on Shouto’s head and ruffled his hair before walking to the door. “I know you said you’re okay but give me a call if you need anything alright? See ya!”

Shouto just waved and watched as the door slid shut.

“Todoroki, who was that?”

He looked over to Midoriya.

“He’s… a friend from my father’s agency.”

Midoriya and Iida smiled.

“It’s fortunate that you made an acquaintance, especially one with experience as a hero, that knowledge is invaluable when trying to improve.”

“Yeah Iida’s right and it seems like he’s a caring person too!”

Shouto hummed in agreement.

He remembered how you treated him, like a person and not just Endeavor’s son.

You treated him kindly and really listened when he spoke and helped him whenever he was stuck with something.

Shouto felt an unfamiliar warmth in his chest when he thought of the way you worried for him.

‘Is this what a family is supposed to feel like?’

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Wintertime is always an Issue for Eijirou.

Because even if it was modified to fit the change in weather, his costume still left a lot of his body exposed.

It posed a much more of a problem when it was deeper into winter and began to snow.

You always scolded him during the wintertime to wear more layers because every year without fail Eijirou manages to catch a nasty cold.

But he always disregarded your warnings under the guise of how he can handle being a little cold.

Today was no exception. Eijirou left the apartment once again not heeding any of your warnings and wearing nothing but his hero costume.

And now, like every other time before, he’s regretting his decision.

A light wind breeze passed him, causing him to shiver. His fingers had gone numb a long time ago from the biting frost around him. The thin material covering his chest and arms did nothing to stop the chill seeping into his bones.

Eijirou can handle a little cold. He’s friends with Todoroki after all. This is nothing.

That's what he kept telling himself.

But the cold in the middle of December was a whole new type of cold. It chilled him to the core, where even a slight wind had him shivering and his teeth chattering.

“M-maybe I should’ve listened to him. What am I supposed to do n-now?”

Eijirou hugged himself tighter and rubbed his arms hoping the friction could warm him up even a little bit.

He could find a nearby shop to warm up in.

The thought of stepping into a building with heating sounded heavenly.

But he shook his head.

He couldn’t just loiter around without buying anything. It's not manly.

Eijirou groaned and tried thinking of something else but all he could think of was how cold he was.

At that moment, however, as he quietly grumbled to himself a warm large coat draped itself over his shoulders.

Eijirou jumped and whipped around to face the source of the newfound warmth.

“Hey, there rockstar.”

Your boyfriend's face lit up as soon as his eyes landed upon you.

“(Y/N)!!”

He wrapped his arms around you in a tight embrace, lifting you up and nearly squeezing the breath out of you.

“I missed you, and you were right, I’m freezing!”

You scoffed and gave his head a light bop.

“Of course I was dummy, it's winter!”

Eijirou sat you back down, planting both feet firmly on the ground, before wrapping his hands around your waist and pulling you close, relishing in the warmth you provided.

“You’re a lifesaver I thought was going to freeze to death!”

You rolled your eyes at him.

“That’s usually what happens when you go outside in the winter without proper clothes.”

Eijirou chuckled and rubbed the back of his neck.

“Yeah, I guess you’re right.”

“I’m always right.”

He smiled at that before pulling back and zipping up the coat you gave him. But as he did so he noticed it was your favorite coat. It was a Red Riot jacket that he got for you when he finally got his own merch line.

You always wore it when you went out.

Wait.

He looked up at you and saw you only wore a scarf and your undercoat because you took off the jacket he currently wore to give it to him.

“(Y-Y/N) you’re gonna get cold without your jacket!”

He went to unzip it when you grabbed his hands to stop him.

“Hey, I’m warm enough with what I’m wearing.” You poked his chest. “You, however, are going to get frostbite if you don’t cover up dummy.”

You flicked his red nose and Eijirou still looked worried about you as he rubbed it but he knew that once you set your mind on something nothing he did would change your mind.

“A-alright, if you say so.”

You smiled.

“Good, now, before I let you get back to patrol there’s one more thing.”

He watched you take off your scarf and take a step closer to him.

His face burned at the closeness as you tenderly placed the scarf over his shoulders before wrapping it snugly around his neck.

“There, you’re all set. Now you won’t freeze to death”

He glanced down at the scarf before looking back at you with a shy smile.

“Thank you.”

You gave him a wink before turning to leave but he grabbed your wrist.

“W-wait!”

You stopped and looked at him questioningly.

Eijirou cleared his throat before stepping up to you, blushing on his face this time, not from the cold. He lifted his hands to softly cup your face, maintaining eye contact.

“You’re so good to me, I don’t know what I’d do without you.”

“You’d freeze to death for one.”

He chuckled before beginning to trace gentle circles on your cheeks, his eyes straying from your own down to your lips.

“Hey, can I kiss you?”

That simple question sent blood straight to your face.

“W-What? Eijirou, we’ve been dating for years. You don’t have to ask.”

He gained a sheepish look on his face, pouting and averting his gaze.

“I know that, but it’s manly to ask for permission first.”

You chuckled and shook your head.

He’s such a dork.

“Yes, you can kiss me.”

His face lit up before he leaned in, pressing his lips against yours in a tender kiss.

But it lasted for only a moment before Eijirou’s phone buzzed in his pocket.

The two of you hesitantly broke the kiss and he pulled out his phone, groaning when he switched it on.

“Sorry, babe duty calls.”

You smiled and waved dismissively.

“It’s alright, go and save the day Red Riot.”

He grinned and did his signature pose before running off. But he only made it a few feet before he skids to a stop and ran back to you.

“Almost forgot.”

He leaned in and placed a quick kiss on your lips.

“For luck!”

He then ran off again.

You shook your head with a smirk.

”That dummy better not ruin my jacket.”

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