Todoroki x Reader x Bakugo
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Bakugo slowly stood up first, shivering slightly in the process as a chill ran down his spine. He was tired of avoiding the damned ice. A grimace fell upon his face as he brought his crackling palm up to his...
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"Sorry we can't really have our normal study session..." You apologized, bowing your head after addressing the dual color haired boy in front of you.
"It's fine, y/n." Todoroki leaned over the open Modern Hero Art History textbook on the coffee table and handed you a tissue so you could blow your nose. "At least you're trying...and honestly, just focus on feeling better." He reached a hand over, ruffling your hair a bit before sending you a kind-hearted smile that made your heart flutter.
"Hey, idiots. Dinner's ready."
Yours and Todoroki's head flew towards the kitchen doorway.
Bakugo was standing there, arms crossed with his usual scowl in tack and eyes glowering at the two of you before he dragged himself back into the kitchen.
Todoroki shut the textbook, offering his hand to you but you stopped for a second before gladly accepting his hand and hopping off the armchair.
You couldn't help but take the moment to appreciate how caring and sweet Todoroki was.
Like how he was still helping you with homework and tutoring you at a pace you could keep up with to understand the material, even helping you take some more medicine, or by simply passing you tissue whenever you needed it. He even tied back your hair for you, noticing you were being bothered by it every time you would stare down and read the textbook or notes. Overall, just truly treating you like a princess even though you did not look like or act like one since you were still sick.
"Do you dimwits want food or not?!" You heard Bakugo bark from somewhere in the kitchen.
You and Todoroki glanced at each other, exchanging small smiles before scurrying into the kitchen.
"Oh my god, Bakugo~." You closed your eyes, plopping into a seat at the dinner table while Todoroki politely took a seat next to you. "Tell me, what is that divinesmell?" Your mouth was salivating at the wonderful aroma in the kitchen.
"It does smell good." Todoroki agreed, carefully and subtly watching the back of the ash blonde boy.
Bakugo froze for a moment, pot in hand due to the way he heard you practically moan his name, but the color flooded away from his cheeks once he heard Todoroki speak up. He spun around, shooting the both of you the harshest glare he could muster before speaking.
"It's just ramen." He rolled his eyes, starting to pour and fill up one of three bowls. "I told you, there's barely any ingredients here to make a solid dish!! But lucky for you two shitheads, I'm an amazing cook." Bakugo kept a shit-eating smirk on his face as he gently passed a steaming bowl to you and dumped another one carelessly in front of Todoroki, tiny backsplashes of hot liquid hitting Todoroki's face.
Todoroki grimaced, merely taking a napkin and wiping off his face, much to Bakugo's amusement.
Bakugo grabbed his own bowl, sitting down on the other side of you. He was about to dig in already, but you snatched the spoon out of his hands, making him give you a deathly and intimidating glare.
