Falling ~
Prompt: [here]
Pairing: Todoroki x Reader
Summary: You were trying to walk your dog, only to find yourself stuck in a pile of leaves minutes later in embarrassment. And the one person you’d never expect to see - as well as the one person you wished would never see you so messy - was standing over you with his cell phone out.
Words: 2,666 (hail satan.... jk.... unless?)
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God, you loved autumn.
With a silly grin on your lips, you bounced along the sidewalk in excitement, your dog Cheddar bumping alongside you. The sun was out, but a delicious chill was tangled with it and swam through the air like a lone fish in a river. Beside you, the golden-colored pup had his tongue lolling out from his mouth, panting as his bright eyes darted to each and every thing you two passed. He was equally excited, but for an entirely different reason than you; not that you knew it. Yet, at least.
The park entered your gaze as you continued forward, your face lighting up. Cheddar must’ve seen it at the same time as you, and with a loud whine he began to pull forward, tugging at his leash. You knew what he wanted; to bounce around the entire park like a sugar-hyped child, rolling in dirt and pouncing on the pile of leaves off to your left that someone had probably just put together. “Calm down!” You laughed, bending down to rub one hand on his soft head. “The park isn’t going anywhere anytime soon, dummy.”
“(L/N)?”
A deep voice pulled you from your thoughts, and with a surprised yelp you straightened up. Immediately you found your attention drawn to a pair of all-too-familiar eyes; one turquoise and one grey, to be exact. Those eyes always reminded you of an approaching storm for some reason; the sky bright and blue before fading to something colder.
Your classmate Todoroki stared at you, tilting his head to the side with puzzlement in his gaze despite his blank expression. “This is a surprise.” His voice was a rumble against your silence. “Do you live around here as well?” You couldn’t remember the last time you had seen Todoroki in such normal clothing; a black turtleneck, blue jeans, and a pair of dark loafers. His bicolored hair swayed slightly with the wind, and for a moment he looked like a perfect sweater model. Was it legal to look this good? You jokingly made a note to yourself to find out.
“Todoroki! Yeah, I live a couple of blocks down the street. Do you also live in this neighborhood?” You weren’t very close to your aloof classmate - him not being one to speak to others unless prompted to, and you being your extra-extroverted self - yet you always thought about trying to become friends with him. You were friends with nearly everyone in your class. Hell, you’d even became friends with Bakugou, for Christ’s sake, and he was as tough as nails compared to everyone else around him.
“I do.” He said shortly, before dropping his attention to the furball beside you. Almost instantly confusion filled his eyes and his eyebrows furrowed as he stared at your dog Cheddar, as if trying to figure out what he was doing there. He stayed stiff as a board as the golden dog approached him, nose on his loafers. “I didn’t realize that you had a pet, (L/N).” He continued to stare at Cheddar, his free hand staying at his side while his other gripped a plastic shopping bag.
“Yeah, I adopted him a few months ago. His name is Cheddar.” You grinned as you watched the said dog lift his face higher, until his tongue had begun to lap at Todoroki’s free hand. A first he tensed at the feeling, but quickly relaxed as he looked down. For the first time in your life, you saw his eyes filled with a type of wonder that you couldn’t recognize. As if it were his first time interacting with a dog in his lifetime.
“May I?”
“Of course!”
Immediately after your reply, Todoroki bent forward and hesitantly hovered his free hand over Cheddar’s head. The dog replied by attacked the boy’s hand with slobber. After another moment, he dropped his palm gently on the dog’s head and… let it sit there. You laughed as you watched Cheddar nudge his head into Todoroki’s hand, causing the boy to frown slightly. “He wants you to pet him. Like this.”
You didn’t give your actions a second thought as you lay your hand over his, noticing the way he tensed but missing the faint blush that coated his pale cheeks as he stared down at you. Like teaching a child, you repeatedly forced Todoroki’s hand back and forth on your dog’s head, earning a happy grumble from the chest of Cheddar. “If you just leave your hand there, he won’t react. But petting him like this is a good way to start. Cheddar especially likes it if you comb his fur with your nails, from here to here.” You copied the motion as you spoke, starting from the top of the dog’s head before trailing it down his neck. “Or if you scratch him behind the ear. Honestly, he’d probably abandon me for you if you did that.” You giggled slightly at your own joke. You released Todoroki’s hand, much to your dismay, and stepped away from him as he followed your instructions, his long fingers rubbing behind Cheddar’s ears. His tail wagged eagerly at the newfound attention as he leaned into the boy’s touch, and for a moment you felt incredible stupid for feeling jealous over a dog getting pet.
“He’s very gentle.”
“Yeah, he’s a sweetheart. Especially if there’s petting or food involved.”
Todoroki nodded, finally retracting his hand and straightening up once more. When the attention had shifted away from him, Cheddar began to beg for your hand once more, his nose against your pant leg and dampening the spot on it with a few licks. “Have you had a pet dog before?” You desperately didn’t want the conversation to end, and at this point you felt like you were grasping at straws.
Todoroki cast another look at the furball beside you, avoiding your bright eyes. “Unfortunately, no. My father was not a fan of anything he deemed ‘distracting’ for my training.” His face darkened for a moment when he brought up his father, causing a shiver to roll down your spine. Ah, Endeavor. You knew the pair didn’t have a strong relationship with one another, and most likely never would. Although he seemed to tolerate his father better than before, anyone could see the resentment he still held towards the fiery man. With good reason, of course.
“I’m sorry… Well, if you ever need a fill of pet-love, I have no problem lending Cheddar to you!” You gestured to your dog with another grin, and surprisingly earned a light and barely audible chuckle from the blank-faced boy in front of you. “I will keep that in mind.” He responded, his voice seemingly deeper than usual as he stared at you with level eyes. Another tingle went down your back, but it wasn’t cold like the last one; instead it was burning hot as you both looked at one another, a small smile gracing his features as you felt a blush rising.
And then, you were being dragged.
Still caught up in your daze, you didn’t even notice how slack your grip had become on Cheddar’s leash, who had been growing increasingly impatient with you. And right when he got the chance, he had darted, dragging you along with him as he bounded to the one think he had been excited about since the two of you had walked into the park; the large, towering pile of golden leaves that you had spotted when you first entered the park. You opened your mouth to scream anything, from ‘stop’ to ‘no’, but were quickly halted as Cheddar jumped up and slammed into the leaf pile… Unfortunately bringing you with him. You were lucky that the pile was big, landing face first in it and taking in a mouthful of leaves instead of broken teeth. You had lost Cheddar’s leash on impact, but that was the least of your worries; he was a faithful dog and would come when you called, but you always kept him on a leash because of his over-excitement for… well, everything.
You thrashed in the leaves for a minute before stopping, embarrassment coursing through your veins as you realized that Todoroki had most likely seen everything that had happened in just a few seconds. You groaned. Of course, one of the hottest - and coldest guys in class, literally - had seen you in such a low state. And you most likely had a million bits of dried leaves tangled in your (H/C) locks, just to add to the torture. As you were contemplating on how you’d get out of this situation as easily as possible, you heard the clearly audible sound of a phone’s camera clicking.
You twisted around, now on your back as you looked towards the sound with wide (E/C) eyes. Todoroki was a lot of things; polite, quiet, confident. But he wasn’t surprising, so seeing him standing over your with his phone angled at your face was quite a shock for you. “Shouto!” You had never used his first name before, but out of surprise you had yelped it out, causing the guilty boy to redden like a ripe tomato. It fell smoothly from your lips, and his heart beat erratically as he replayed your voice in his mind. He was at the edge of the collapsed leaf pile, eyes trained on your expression as he stared at you and your messy figure. You were right about one thing; you definitely had a lot of leaves in your hair. “Did you just take a picture of me?”
At this point, his face was on fire, practically steaming against the cool air around him. “Maybe.” He muttered, almost shyly as he ducked his head down, his hair covering his face from your view. With a groan, you pushed yourself upright onto your forearms. Your body felt sore, especially your back, and you winced slightly as you adjusted your position. Todoroki took notice of this.
“Are you okay? Here, let me help you up.”
He bent towards you, now, dropping one knee beside your leg to reach out to you better. His hand curled around yours, holding it for a moment. The warmth was welcomed against the damp coldness of the leaves, and you were grateful that he had reached for you using his left hand instead of his right. Maybe you could guilt the poor guy into letting you cuddle into his warm side…
No, actually, you’d rather have the picture deleted.
He heaved you up to your feet easily, and self-consciously you began to rake your fingers through your hair. Crinkled leaves followed, and you grimaced as you thought about the smaller pieces that were no doubt still on your head. You swung your attention to the boy beside you, holding out your hand. “Phone. Now.”
He clung it to his chest like a child afraid of his toy being taken away. “W-What? That is a bit personal, (L/N).” He tried, and you narrowed your eyes at him. You knew you were bing a bad owner by letting Cheddar frolic around as long as he had, but you didn’t want that picture circulating anywhere. Not that you thought that Todoroki would send it to anyone, but still. Just in case.
“I’m just gonna delete the picture, then you can have it back. Promise.”
“Let me just delete it for yo-”
As soon as he began to extend his hand to do as he said, you lunged at him, practically tackling him to the ground as your wrestled the phone from his loose grip. With Todoroki’s back against the damp grass and your legs planted on either side of his hips, you gripped his smartphone victoriously, not taking much notice to your position; or Todoroki’s embarrassed expression as you sat down on the top of his thighs, dangerously close to you-know-where. “Hah!” You said, clicking the phone’s button to watch its screen blink to life. “Now let’s get rid of this picture.”
“Wait! Let me just-”
You placed one hand on his chest to keep him down as your other unlocked his phone, hearing his grunt as he collapsed back into the grass, and you mentally cheering over the fact that Todoroki didn’t keep his phone passcode-locked. Right when you were about to make another retort in his direction, however, you froze. The phone had opened up to his messages, where a short conversation was taking place with another classmate of yours. Midoriya Izuku.
Todoroki: *Picture Sent*
Midoriya: Aww look at (Y/N)! She looks so flustered haha. Is this the part where you ask her out?
Todoroki: Yes, she is. I believe that it may be too early for that. But I’m still saving the picture.
Midoriya: ASK HER OUT, LOVER BOY. BEFORE IT’S TOO LATE
Todoroki hadn’t texted back after that, but a message had been started without being sent, stating “Maybe I will, who knows?” At this point, your face was just as bright at the boy’s underneath you - jeez, have you ever blushed so much in a day, before? - and you tighten your hold on his phone. You laughed nervously.
“So, uhh… You like me, Todoroki?”
You were still on top of him. Todoroki had his hands glued to his sides, eyes staring up at you with his mouth agape. The two of you stared at one another as your question hung in the air. Finally, he cleared his throat. “This isn’t exactly the way that I wished to admit it.” He said, voice quiet as he spoke. He sounded defeated. You climbed off of him, holding out a hand to help just as he had done for you mere moments before. Awkwardly he took it, lingering for a second before releasing your hand to wipe off the front of his clothes, which looked clean enough, avoiding your curious gaze. You trapped your hands together in front of you, nibbling on your bottom lip as you thought about what to do next.
“So… Are you still going to ask me out, or just stand there?”
Todoroki’s head snapped up to look at you in shock. “Pardon?”
“Sorry, did I stutter?”
“N-no!” He responded, and his cheeks reddened even more, if that were possible. “What I mean to say is…” He cleared his throat once more. “(L/N), would you… Accompany me to the movies tomorrow evening?”
“You’re asking me on a date, right?”
“... Yes.”
Man, it was almost too easy to tease the poor guy, and you grinned. “I would love to.”
With your reply, Todoroki immediately relaxed his tense shoulders and released a sigh, puffing white in front of his lips due to the frigid air. “Thank God.” You thought you heard him mutter under his breath, but swept the thought aside, not wanting to embarrass him any more than you had. He needed a break.
“Okay! Just text me all of the details later.”
“S-sure.”
There was still an awkward air between you two, but you hoped it would disappear before the movie. You waved a hand. “I’ll see you tomorrow, Todo! Until then, I’ve got a dog to hunt down.” You didn’t give him another chance to reply, instead darting off in the direction where you had seen the golden troublemaker last.
As you ran off with a quick goodbye wave, Todoroki instead placed a hand over his erratically beating heart, praying for it to return to normal as he opened up his phone once more, a small but warm smile gracing his lips as he began to think about your long-awaited date.













