Anime x Reader Oneshots! | MAJOR RECONSTRUCTION |

| CAPRI-SUN | TODOROKI X READER

TW: mentions of smoking (not by you or Todoroki)

KEY TAGS: gender-neutral reader, no quirks au, college au, library au, no spoilers

WORD COUNT: 1644

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SUMMARY: "Anyways, to repeat, he would simply get up, get his stuff, and get out. Sweet and simple. However, today, something catches his eye as he passes by the seat near the windowsill. Judging by the empty, faux-wood chair and the backpack slouched in an unseemly posture on the chair next to it, you probably left to go to the bathroom or to get another book. That wasn't what struck out to him as odd since it was completely normal to temporarily leave your spot in the library for whatever reason. And, no, there was no sarcasm in that statement, as much as it would have seemed to be.

What made him pause in his tracks was the empty, flattened Capri-Sun juice pouch jutting out halfway from inside whatever book you were reading."

Or where Todoroki meets you and your questionable bookmark in the local, campus library.

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It isn't like this is the first time Todoroki Shoto had seen you before. In fact, this has to be the third or fourth time he had seen you sitting in the same spot by that open window. It isn't like he was stalking you or anything! It was just a mere coincidence that you happened to be in the library the same days he was there.

Now, normally when he leaves the library to go back to his dorm or grab a bite to eat, he would simply pack away his books and laptop in silence. After all, silence is the first and utmost rule one is required to follow in a library. While the head librarian is okay with students snacking away or even being a day or two late in returning due books, there was one thing they could not tolerate: unnecessary noise. Drop a book? Stern glare. Whispering to borrow a pencil? Harsh shushing.

Anyways, to repeat, he would simply get up, get his stuff, and get out. Sweet and simple. However, today, something catches his eye as he passes by the seat near the windowsill. Judging by the empty, faux-wood chair and the backpack slouched in an unseemly posture on the chair next to it, you probably left to go to the bathroom or to get another book. That wasn't what struck out to him as odd since it was completely normal to temporarily leave your spot in the library for whatever reason. And, no, there was no sarcasm in that statement, as much as it would have seemed to be.

What made him pause in his tracks was the empty, flattened Capri-Sun juice pouch jutting out halfway from inside whatever book you were reading. He takes a moment to look at the book cover. Of course, you come to the campus library to read romantic, young-adult novels instead of using any of the library's resources for your homework. Now that statement had sarcasm.

He glances over back at the Capri-Sun juice pouch, slightly interested. After all, it was more common to find empty Capri-Sun pouches in the trash rather than books. He remembers you sipping away at the childish drink earlier in the day. Even so, that was hours ago. You kept it for all that time? Although he is somewhat curious about the flavor, he doesn't bother to remove the pouch from its place, as it would lose your progress in the book.

"Do you need something?" a small voice reaches out from behind him, making him flinch involuntarily, "Don't worry, the librarian left a little while ago for their smoke break, so we can talk for a little bit."