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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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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It's very good. [ But Izuku was the real reason he got to eat something so wonderful, so he'll push his cake ever so slightly towards Midoriya. ]
Would you like to try some?
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I'm good! I've got my own slice right here--besides, you're the one trying it for the first time. You should enjoy it!
[The reasonable side of him knows they can always just order the cake the next time they're here, but it feels wrong to deprive Todoroki of even this.]
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He gives a tiny bow of his head before taking his cake back and continuing to be completely delighted by it.]
... I didn't know things could taste so good.
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Oh, there's an idea. We should make a list of foods that you should try! I bet Uraraka-san and Iida-kun could pitch in a few ideas, too. [Izuku falters for a second.] You know, without...telling them anything about what happened.
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He takes another slow, thoughtful bite of his cake.]
... Maybe just ask what their favorite desserts are.
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That could work! There's nothing wrong with friends asking each other about the things they like. [Problem solved, Izuku goes back to eating his cake happily.] It doesn't have to be just desserts. There's gotta be some other stuff you've wanted to try before. We can add those to the list, too.
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Like... potato chips? [People seem to be fond of those.] I should still be careful about my diet.
[Like hero work and training doesn't burn off more calories than he usually intakes.]
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Besides, this just means the list will last us a while! [For the most part, Izuku seems oblivious to what he's implied--that these outings of theirs would continue for a considerable amount of time. He's invested in giving Todoroki some of the simple pleasures in life back, and Todoroki himself doesn't seem opposed to it. ]
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Midoriya might not hear the implication in his words, but Shouto does and there's the faintest trace of a smile on his features.]
I'd be fine with that.
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Then, Izuku drops his gaze back down to his drink with an awkward little laugh.] So...heroes! [It's a completely unsubtle attempt to steer the conversation into lighter territory, brought about by the realization he's been incredibly nosy (...and still is) and meddlesome. Even if Todoroki doesn't seem to mind it.]
Is there anyone that you really look up to? [He'd bet 1,000 yen that Endeavor isn't it by a long shot.]
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Sometimes he worries about just how nosy Midoriya is, but... it helped him. And he seems to back his words up with actions, which is the most important thing. So he really doesn't mind it at all.]
All Might.
[That's not too much of a surprise, is it? Most people were inspired by him.]
You helped me remember. During the sports festival.
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I did? [He asks, a delighted smile spreading across his face. With Todoroki warming up to him like this, Izuku thinks it isn't too much to hope that his words have had an impact, but hearing it straight from him this way is much different than simply hoping it.]
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He'll do it whenever he can. ]
I lost my way for while. So... Thank you, Midoriya.
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You don't have to--I-I'm just glad you think it helped. [His smile feels wobbly; it's hard not to break into tears when someone's telling him he actually made a difference.]
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He puts his hand in his pocket and draws out a plain white handkerchief and gives it over to Midoriya.]
You cry easily. [It's more a statement of fact than anything else.]
I wanted to tell you. You risked... a lot, and you deserve to know.
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