#greendeku

I DRAW SOMETIMES.

It sort of went without saying that Shouto had enough money to afford most of the expenses at the resort. The only problem was that he had no clue what to do with it. He flipped through the pamphlets idly as his luggage was escorted to the suite. He’d gotten a slightly more sizeable room, but, that was only because his old man insisted on it, for whatever nonsensical reason that Shouto truly didn’t give a damn about.

If anything, he was more surprised that the old bastard was willing to give him money to spend on a vacation. To be fair, though, Shouto had just explained it as a ‘school trip’ and ‘possible training’ to keep the explanation to a bare minimum.

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Midoriya chuckled softly as he let his hands fall from the taller teens cute cheeks. He honestly couldn’t understand how someone could be so cool yet so adorable at the same time. Shouto Todoroki was a mystery…a kinda cute one too. Oh man. He blushed a bit at his own thoughts and looked away only to go totally frozen as the other gently took his cheeks in hand and gave them a little pinch back. That little brush of red on his face quickly went from one to a hundred real quick.

Izuku blinked and looked up at Todoroki, his eyes red and his face totally red in whole, looking like a cherry now. “I-I…heh, n-n-n-no pr-problem!” Deku stammered out in a stuttering mess of words. Smooth…

After a moment of embarrassingly rubbing at the back of his head he finally was able to notice something about Shouto too. Shyly he reached up again, curious to the new red shading now coating the other teens face in turn. Gently his cupped one of Todoroki’s cheeks, feeling it warm, just like his own face.

“I-I think we made each other blush. S-Sorry!” Izuku squeaked, pulling his hand away quickly.

          It was not abnormal for someone, especially his friends, do speak their minds on top of their invasive actions aroudn him. He often heard the girls talking about him in terms of appearance. It did not matter much to him since he thought other things were more important. However, watching Midoriya was perplexing. The growing redness on the other boy’s cheeks seemed out of place. Was Todoroki doing something that was causing him to be so worked up? To most it would be obvious as to what was happening but since Todoroki only saw Midoriya get flustered around people like Uraraka.

          Not that Todoroki was stupid, he knew crushes happened and sometimes nerves could be overwhelming. But would Midoriya have that? He shook it away for now, and instead came to realize his own had grown in colour. Used to his internal flux of heat and cold it was barely noticed. yet now there was a consistent colour to him. Interesting.

He hated missing class and dreaded not having a perfect attendance record, but Tenya knew he wouldn’t be able to focus in class if he didn’t get to see his brother.  Iida had received special permission to skip class for today from Aizawa.  He was touched that his friend was worried about him.  He weakly smiled at his friend, reassuring him that everything was fine.

“Tensei is doing a lot better.  He’s sitting up and eating normally again.  Today he began physical therapy.  Unfortunately his doctor had said that he will only be able to regain a little bit of feeling in his legs and will still be needing a wheelchair.  The therapy is only there to help him adapt to his new living situation.”, he explained solemnly.  

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His friend's stubborn nature was something that Tenya had admired once, but now, he was beginning to understand why All Might always looked so damned tired - it had to be from dealing with Midoriya's stubbornness.

"Of w-wow you're so cool." Cue fanboying from below.

His stunned state did not last long as Izuku started to panic, stuttering out an explanation and an apology and really ultimately just BEING HIMSELF at any point Shouto had observed him become emotional about something.

❝ Midoriya. ❞ He tried again, crouching down closer to the other’s level where he was still situated on the ground. The warm feeling had finally dissipated, beat out by a mild HURT that his friend felt he would freeze or burn him for something ultimately harmless but he slowly reached out anyway to place a hand atop Izuku’s shoulder.