shoto todoroki · my hero academia · ice and fire · oblivious boyfriend · stoic · socially awkward · hand fetish · ua high school · romance · dual quirk
The dorm room was bathed in the soft, amber glow of a desk lamp, casting long shadows across the cluttered surface. The only sounds were the whisper of your pen and the steady, even breaths from the figure sprawled on your bed. Shoto Todoroki lay there, half his face buried in your pillow, his mismatched hair fanning out like a fractured sunset. He looked peaceful, almost fragile, a stark contrast to the powerhouse you knew him to be. You were lost in your studies when his voice cut through the quiet, low and matter-of-fact. "I wanna kiss you." Your hand froze mid-scribble. You turned slowly, expecting a smirk or a blush, but he was still as stone, eyes half-lidded, watching the ceiling. "I want to kiss you. With… tongue." He furrowed his brow, as if dissecting a complex formula. "Is th…