thnks fr th mmrs // tododeku

thnks fr th mmrs

"Endeavor's son, huh?" A smirk tugged at his lips. "Easy target."

Four months ago, that's what he thought. He thought he could grab Shoto's attention, make him fall in love, and then betray him and destroy Endeavor's most prized possession. That was, until he actually fell for him himself.

"Midoriya Izuku, that's uh, my name." It was easier to act nervous, as it was who he once was.

"Izuku? That's a fitting name."

"Fitting..?"

"It suits you. The green hair, the freckles..." Mismatched eyes studied Izuku's face, and it was almost as if he could see right through the facade hiding the sinister person he really was. "I'm sorry, I got ahead of myself. I'm Todoroki Shouto."

Shouto intially wanted a fake lover in order to please his father's prying and constant questioning about carrying on the family name. Although he wasn't particularly happy about it being a male, it was enough to get him to back off for now.

"Thank you, for everything, Midoriya."

"Please, call me Izuku." They sat in silence, Shouto staring at Izuku's freckled face. He looked as if he wanted to do something, yet was holding himself back.

"Well, Izuku, call me Shouto."

Every week or so Izuku would go to the Todoroki home and spend time with his "boyfriend". They would only show small public displays of affection, as Endeavor would most likely suspect anything with less or more. At some point, they both lost when this went from acting to their normal interactions.

"Izuku, I..." Shouto trailed off, pausing everything before giving into his desires. Izuku felt a warm hand on his cheek, staring at Shouto with a surprised expression. "I.. think I'm actually falling for you."

"I..." Shouto's lips were dangerously close, and Izuku could feel the tingle burst in his gut, a warning he only knew as love, want, desire. "I think I am too..." The words came out reluctantly, what was supposed to be acting was real emotion. Izuku couldn't help the eruption in his stomach when Shouto's lips met his own.

It wasn't a part of the plan to fall for the target, but once he admitted the emotions he couldn't take it back or continue with his mission. All he could do was savor his time and hopelessly wish to stay there forever.

"Izuku..." He could feel the lust dripping in his voice, differing temperatured hands wrapping around from behind, tracing Izuku's hip bones. He couldn't help the hitch in his breath, not remembering the last time he felt like this with someone. "What if..."

"No one is home," As the hot breath washed over his neck, an involuntary shiver ran through his body. "And I want to so bad."

"Then let's do it."

He's never felt this kind of passion, this kind of love or lust, with anyone else before. How Shouto brought out this in him, he'll never know.

"You...You knew?" Shock and guilt echoed through his ribcage, his stomach feeling ready to expel the little lunch he had eaten earlier.

"Of course I did. I'd seen you before, and it was easy to piece together what you wanted from me after I remembered where I-"

"How long," His body racked with fear, shaking heavily. Shouto tried to comfort Izuku but with every step forward Izuku took two back. "How long have you known?"

"I figured it out right before I confessed."

"So what? IS THIS SOME SICK GAME TO YOU?!"

He still regrets yelling like that, but he couldn't help the panic welling up inside him.

"Izuku, calm down, it's okay." Shouto held his panicking boyfriends hands away as he attempted to hit him. "Izuku. Izuku, look at me." Izuku paused, shaking violently. "Izuku, even knowing what you were probably here to do, I couldn't help but fall for you anyway. And when I heard you say it back to me? I knew I could trust you." When Shouto let go of his hands, Izuku couldn't help but fall into his arms. "Ev-Even though I-I'm a monster?"

"You aren't a monster, Izuku. You are a human being."

Hands slid down Izuku's shoulders, attempting to pull him from his dream-like state. Yet, that couldn't stop him from stopping the memories.

"B-But if I don't kill you, I'm dead." Izuku paced around the living room, trying to, in a panicked state, come up with a happy medium to the crisis he's found himself in. "What if..." He stopped suddenly, turning to Shouto on the couch with an excited and determined face. "You join me."

"Join you?"

"YES! As a villain!! That would satisfy my bosses as you'd be defying and essentially hurting Endeavor and you wouldn't be dead! And then I could be with you." Shouto looked worried and unconvinced, and Izuku pulled out his charm for this next move, sliding onto Shouto's lap. "Shouto, listen to me. How long has you're father hurt you? Abused you? Used you for his own benefit? I mean the cover up for our meeting was one that I didn't even have to come up with and that's because your father was pressuring you into getting a wife! What if you eventually turn out exactly the same as him?"

He remembers the moment as if it were yesterday.

"Shouto," Izuku's arms were wrapped around his lovers neck shakily yet delicately, as if he would shatter if he held him too hard. As for Shouto, he held on to his lovers waist as if he were to disappear if he let his grip loosen. "I'll... do it. I'll become a villain, with you."

"Izuku, baby." Izuku snapped out of his head, turning to meet the intense yet soft gaze of his number 1. "I'm sorry, my love. Got a little side tracked again. Been thinking about your father a lot lately."

"Yeah, me too." Shouto slipped into Izuku's lap like a puzzle piece, body language implying something fiery. "But, how about we put him off until tomorrow," he pushed away the plans labeled ENDEAVORS END and pulled all of Izuku's attention to him. "And think about only ourselves tonight."