hide n' seek // s.todoroki

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Shoto's eyes locked with the child's.

E/C-colored eyes.

Nothing special but why did a spark flicker inside of him?

'This child gives me a special feeling although it’s the first time I met him.'

That was when the young boy snapped back to reality.

"Let me go! I need to find my brother!"

The worker sweatdropped, "We will, it would be faster if you'd cooperate with us."

"No!"

Todoroki frowns. "What's wrong?"

"We saw him wandering around the streets alone sir."

"I see. Are you lost?" Todoroki crouches.

Startled, the boy flushed pink. "No. I'm not."

"Where are your parents?"

"Alive." He crosses his arms.

Shoto furrows his eyebrows. Especially at the meat he was carrying.

"How old are you?"

"Eight."

"Are you alone?"

"I lost my brother and I'm bad in directions..."

"So you are lost..." Shoto mumbles. "How old is your brother?"

"We're fraternal twins."

"Are you an orphan?"

"No. I have my mom—" Then he stopped midway, sealing his mouth shut.

But Shoto heard it. "Where is she?"

"As I said, alive." He sassed, trying to follow his brother.

"Don't talk that way to Pro Hero Shoto!" One exclaimed.

The dual-haired man raised a hand, forbidding his subordinate to speak. The boy is just a child after all.

"Why won't you cooperate with us? You'll find your brother quick."

"I can do it myself!"

Confusion was an understatement. The child even have his father's own merchandise pins in his shirt so it couldn't be because he disliked him.

Shoto doesn't even know why he himself is putting up with this child.

But... something tells him that he should go further.

"What if I'd give you a personal signature? Will you allow us to help you then?"

"I already have your personal signature!" The boy proudly smirks, raising his head high.

Shoto rose a brow. Giving signatures to fans wasn't something he'd do. So where could the boy get such an item like that? Perhaps it was fake is all.