Izuku "Deku" Midoriya (
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Try to believe walking down the lonesome road
[With the start of their internships fast approaching, it's no wonder a good portion of the students in 1-A are too excited to properly concentrate during class. Aizawa, picking up on their lack of focus, eventually ends the class a few minutes early with a tired, exasperated sigh. Izuku grins guiltily at their teacher's retreating back. He can't exactly blame his classmates for distracted like this--picking their hero names and their first internship is pretty exciting. And a big step toward being pros.
Fidgeting with the bandages on his hands, Izuku turns in his seat and just happens to catch Todoroki's eyes. There's the barest flicker of hesitation before Izuku offers up a cheerful smile.] Todoroki-kun, have you already decided where you're going for your internship?
[The classroom's already emptying out, but there's no real need to hurry out like everyone else is. Besides, Izuku hasn't really gotten a chance to talk to Todoroki since the festival. Remembering how subdued Todoroki was during the medal ceremony has made it difficult for him to shake away his concerns. So Izuku gathers up his books slowly and waits for an answer.]
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Hey, I know you! ["Rika" snaps her fingers like she's having an epiphany.] Second place in the UA Sports Festival, right? Nice job! [She leans against the counter.] Tell you what, pick what kind of cake you want, it's on the house. Your friend's one of our regulars anyway.
[For his part, Izuku's not even trying to fight off a grin as Rika turns her attention to Todoroki.] I'll have a slice of the salted caramel. [Izuku leans toward Todoroki.] Did you still want to try the strawberry one, Todoroki-kun?
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Huh, he usually gets recognized as Endeavor's son. This is better than that though.]
If you're certain. Thank you very much. [He gives her another bow before addressing Midoriya.]
Strawberry sounds good.
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[Izuku drops a couple notes onto the counter to cover everything else in their order before flashing Todoroki a small smile.] You should try their milk tea while we're here. [He says, as if that explains everything.] Okay, we're all set. Let's go find a table!
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This is starting to feel a little less like a friendly outing and a little more like something else. Maybe he's reading into it incorrectly though.
He gives a small nod and scans the cafe.]
How about that one?
[He gestures to one a two person table next to a window.]
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Perfect! [Without bothering to pluck a number from the counter--with business as slow as it is now, Rika would know exactly where to send all their food anyway--he heads on over. Izuku slings his bag across the back of his chair and drops himself onto the seat with a happy sigh.]
I like people-watching from here sometimes--plus, I've seen Mt. Lady and a couple other heroes patrolling around the area before, too. [The tidbit of information's not surprising at all, considering it's Izuku. He pulls his gaze away from the window and watches Todoroki across the table instead.] Where do you usually go after class, Todoroki-kun?
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[But he also knows that he doesn't have nearly as much intel on heroes as Midoriya does. He has notebooks on all the pro heroes as far as he can tell.
He'll seat himself across from Midoriya and look out the window.]
I usually go straight home. I don't really have anywhere else to be.
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[Well, more like... sniping the attention, really.]
Straight home... [It's not usually a bad thing, to go directly home after class, but Izuku wonders if Todoroki's had any chance to do anything else.] Is there somewhere else you want to be, though?
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Was it a big threat?
[The answer is, of course, he hasn't. This is his first time deviating from his norm. Following Midoriya into a cafe instead of going home to do his homework and then pass out.]
... Where else would I go?
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[Before Izuku can drop back into his mumbling habits again, he seems to remember that Todoroki had asked him something else.]
Where else? [He repeats, struck again by the possibility he'd considered earlier. Maybe Todoroki really is new to this.] Todoroki-kun... could it be you haven't really spent time with friends outside of school before? Ah-- [He claps a hand over his mouth.] That...that's probably really rude to ask, isn't it...
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But Shouto takes a moment to look down at his hands. Before UA he was homeschooled. Everybody was paid extra to keep silent about Shouto's bruises and burn marks. It wasn't their business so long as he kept up with his studies.]
... It's a fair question. I didn't have any friends while I was growing up.
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[Hearing Todoroki's answer, Izuku's expression softens with sympathy. He should be worried by how much he wants to meddle and smooth things along for his classmates. And yet, Todoroki's been incredibly receptive to everything so far today...maybe it isn't a bad thing.]
All the more reason to make some now and change that. I, um. [Izuku looks down at the table, fiddling with his sleeve nervously.] I didn't really have friends growing up either. It could be nice for us to meet up after class sometimes, i-if you want?
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He doesn't get much of a chance to just people watch like this. Midoriya really does seem to open up doors for him.
But his attention snaps to Midoriya as he confesses his friendless past. That seems... Impossible somehow. He's such a bright, honest, selfless person. Who wouldn't want to be friends with Midoriya?
So he's silent as he processes this new information. ]
... I wouldn't have guessed that.
But... I like this. I like spending time with you. [ He bites his tongue before he can ask if that's fine. He doesn't want Midoriya to take it back. ]
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Ah... it-it's okay! Things have been different since I got into UA. There's Uraraka-san and Iida-kun... and now there's you! [He leans forward slightly, mega-watt smile making a return.] I like spending time with you, too, Todoroki-kun.
[His phone chimes softly in his pocket, and Izuku pulls it out to glance at the screen. Another news article about the UA sports festival--he'll save it for later.] Oh! [Izuku holds up his phone suddenly, looking hopeful.] D-do you want to exchange numbers? It might be easier to reach each other if we want to... hang out like this again.
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I'm glad. [He doesn't know if he's necessarily good company, but Midoriya doesn't seem to have too many complaints? Unless he's keeping them to himself- but no, that doesn't seem like him at all. And he lumped Shouto in with the two people Midoriya spends the most time with. So they're friends, they're on good terms.
He'll pull out his phone and slide it across the table, looking at Izuku's.]
Yes. And I would.
[But the internships are starting soon, so they might have to wait a while.]
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Mi-do-ri-ya I-zu-ku... [The syllables are said softly as Izuku types his name out on the screen. His number swiftly follows. This isn't the first time Izuku's swapped numbers with someone recently--in fact, he has a handful of his classmates' contact information--but it never fails to make him giddy every time it happens.] There! Now we can reach each other whenever we want.
[On an impulse, Izuku sends an excited message to Todoroki once he has his own phone in hand again. " \(^▽^)/ " the text reads, eloquently.]
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While Midoriya mumbles out his name, Shouto types in his without much fanfare. There's a slight hesitation before he hands it over, should he add some kind of emoji to the end of it? In the end, he doesn't. Midoriya can do that if he wants.
He looks down at his phone once it buzzes in his hand.
... It's cute.]
It suits you.
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And speaking of Uraraka--] You know, Uraraka-san, Iida-kun, and I always sit together during lunch. You should join us sometime. [He pauses, then adds quickly:] If you'd like!
[Rika comes over to their table just then, placing their cake slices and drinks on the table with a flourish.] Alright, boys, I'll be behind the counter if you want anything else!
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He gets lost in his own thoughts before he's suddenly invited to lunch. But then the for comes and he thanks Rika again.]
You're sure they wouldn't mind? The three of you seem close.
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When their snacks arrive, Izuku eagerly takes a sip of the milk tea, waving Rika off with a cheerful "thanks!" Todoroki's question makes the smile drop right off his face, though.] What? Why would they mind?
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[He doesn't really know how to navigate one friend, let alone a group of them. And he knows he hasn't exactly managed the best impression with his classmates, he wasn't here to make friends before the sports festival. Oh how the tables turn, he never would've expected this. To be out with Midoriya at a cafe and eating sweets. It's an odd series of events, but he's happy with it.]
... But you know them better than I do.
[He takes a small sip of the milk tea. Eyes widening just a bit as he stares down at the drink in his hand.]
It's good. [It's very good- maybe that's an understatement?]
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[It's only been a few weeks, but it feels longer, to be honest. Izuku supposes that's what happens when you've faced villains together.] Join us when you feel like it, okay? [This, he says more firmly.] I'm really, really sure they'll just be happy to have another friend in the class.
[He'd say more, but then he's quickly distracted by the epiphany Todoroki seems to be having over his drink. Cute, he thinks, unbidden. It's not a word that he would have used to describe Todoroki a week ago. Izuku laughs softly.] They have these little pearls you can add to the drink, too. It's a little weird at first, but really good once you get used to it!
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... If you're sure. [He might need a few days to properly bring himself to sit with that group of friends. But if Midoriya is extending the invitation, he'd certainly like it to be true.
He takes another sip of his drink and he seems to brighten just a little bit more.]
Why would you add pearls to a drink like this?
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[When Izuku flips his phone toward Todoroki, there's an image of said drink pulled up on the screen.]
You'll have a chance to try it the next time we stop by here. [Izuku happily takes a gulp of his drink, keeping his eyes on Todoroki as discreetly as he can. Unfortunately for him, that means he's still pretty obvious about it.]
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I'd like that.
[For somebody who tends to be observant of his classmates, at least to the point where he knows their names and quirks- he doesn't notice that Midoriya is looking at him. He takes his fork and takes the very corner of the cake to taste test.
... Strawberry is so good. Especially in a cake. There's a tiny delighted blush on his cheeks as he takes a second bite.]
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...ah. He should probably be eating his own slice instead of watching his classmate so intently.]
It's good, isn't it? [Izuku hurriedly asks before shoving a forkful of cake into his mouth to distract himself.]
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