❄️🔥Todobaku💥💥

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The morning weather had betrayed Bakugou Katsuki. It lies to him and spits in his face. The blazing sun was no longer shining through the classroom windows. Instead, rain-splattered heavily against the dense window in a soothing pattern.

What started out as a normal day was subjectively ruined by the heavy clouds lingering in the air. Much to Bakugou's dismay, it did not look as though the rain would be letting up any time soon.

The training session that he had so intricately planned crumbled to dust in his palms, creating even more tension and pent up anger in the explosive blonde's body.

Bakugou yearned to blow off the steam from this week's hardcore classes and now he couldn't even do that.

In short, pissed was an understatement as to how Bakugou Katsuki felt.



An hour later, class ended and Bakugou leapt to storm out of the room, not wanting to interact with any of the extras in his life. He was stopped by a hand on his shoulder.

A hand that could only belong to the half and half bastard.

"Looks as though our plans have been canceled," Todoroki pointed out obviously.

"No fucking shit," Bakugou grumbled.

"Did you still want to do something?" Todoroki asked, eyes looking as though there was more he wanted to ask.

"No." Bakugou bluntly stated, going to walk out of the room for a second time.

Todoroki swiftly caught up to him, both students now heading back to the door. "We could do something else." He suggested.

"I don't want to do anything," Bakugou said, realizing that he had left his umbrella in his dorm.

"Cmon, we can play video games or something with others. I'm bored and it's the weekend, try and be a little fun." Todoroki said monotone, whipping out his umbrella from his bookbag's side pocket. He noticed that Bakugou didn't have anything to shield himself from the harsh weather.

Bakugou grumbled yet again, "Whatever."

Todoroki felt victorious. The blonde rarely complied but he supposed he felt the same.

As they walked out into the rain, Todoroki opened his umbrella and held it above both the two students.

Bakugou looked up and cursed, "I don't need your shitty umbrella or your shitty help."

Todoroki rolled his eyes and didn't move, noticing that his counterpart hadn't moved either.

Within minutes, both students we're back in the dorm, only a little soaked from the rain.

"My room." Bakugou huffed.

"Fine by me," Todoroki replied with no resistance. The matter of the room didn't bother him at all. "I'm going to go put my stuff up and grab a few games and such."

Bakugou didn't reply, both students parting ways.



A good few minutes had passed until Bakugou heard a soft knock on his door. He opened it to find Todoroki dressed in casual clothes, a sweater, and pajama pants. Bakugou snorted, looking at the little snowflakes on his pants.

Todoroki scowled, pushing his way past the door and dropping his items on Bakugou's bed.

"I brought Mortal Kombat and Mario Kart."

"Hah, nice. You suck at those. I'll gladly crush your ass." Bakugou grinned mischievously, rubbing his hands together.

He closed the door and glided over to his bed, grabbing the games. He walked over to his TV that had his Nintendo Switch hooked up to it, and starts up the system, inserting Mario Kart swiftly.

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