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@heterochromatica said: Arms are open for the boyfriend if needed.
Without a word, Katsuki rushed forward and collided with Shouto's chest. He buried his face against his boyfriend's shoulder with a sharp intake of breath. His left arm wrapped around the other young hero while he fought back sniffles. He still couldn't lift his right arm at all.
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"Hey Shoto... are you alright?"
"Sensei?" he knocks on their teachers door and waits, patiently until said man is turning to look at him. If he does he might notice the teens bloodied shirt and smeared face, some light bruising, a paper towel pressed to his nose to prevent more of his blood from dripping down. He looks fine otherwise. "I'm sorry to bother you but I wanted to report myself. I've gotten into a fight with some other students, they've been taken to recovery girl." he thinks it's better to be honest about it before someone else gets the chance to tattle on him. (Hiii sorry this is random and you're absolutely not obligated to reply to it if you don't wanna but it's a random thought that popped into my head xD Shoto would tell on himself, shamelessly so)
An unprompted admission of guilt
Shota hadn't looked up immediately, his eyes drooping as he was on the cusp of dozing at his desk. The sudden call for him jerked him to wakefulness and his head snapped looking for the source of the sound. He rose to his feet as he listened to Shouto's explanation, picking up the trashcan beside his desk as he moved. Eyes swooped over him for any injury that wasn't as obvious as his bloodied face.
"Come here," Shota prompted, his voice unwaveringly stern. As soon as the teenager was close enough, he grabbed Todoroki by the shoulders firmly, settling him in the visitor's chair across his desk. Shota then placed the small garbage can on the boy's lap. "If you feel blood pooling in your mouth, spit it out. We don't need you to get a stomach ache on top of it." Shota was sure that Todoroki of all people knew how to care for a bloody nose but the nurturing itch inside him wouldn't be satisfied until he was certain the injury was properly taken care of.
He plucked half a dozen tissues from the box on his desk and motioned for Todoroki to toss the soiled paper towels. Experienced hands then moved to replace them, his right pinching hard at the fleshy part of Shouto's nose, his left moving to the back of Todoroki's split-colored head forcing him to lean forward. They sat in silence as the gears in Aizawa's head turned. Finally, about after an eternity he spoke. "Did you start it?" Shota asked, his tone much softer than it had been initially.
@heterochromatica said: Having overheard her question, he looks at her, blinks and then crouches down to be on her height before he starts talking. "Bastard was originally a word for a child who's parents aren't married, they used it in the middle ages as a insult because having children without being married was considered weird. It's not anymore. That's why we don't use that word anymore. It makes people feel bad usually."
Eri blinked a few times as she took in this new information. "Oh..." she said softly. "So it's a mean word that people shouldn't say?"
She gave a nod. "So Kacchan-san was being mean when he said that?" She then frowned at the thought. "That's not very nice then..."
"Kacchan, I highly doubt you won't make Todoroki-kun soba. All he has to do is ask and you'll make it for him."
What if I said the Rosier twins have heterochromia? What then?