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It was easier to do things on your own. You learn this growing up with three older siblings, a mom who was forced into silence, and the number two hero as a family.
Shouto walked into UA determined to keep his head down, and do the work and training all on his own. He was accepted by recommendation and needed to prove that he earned his spot. If he had it his way, he would've taken the exam like everyone else. But of course, Shouto never got his way with Endeavor around. He didn’t need anything from anyone to become a great hero. After all, he managed fine up until now.
Well, that used to be the plan. It began after himself, Iida, and Midoriya fought the Hero-Killer in Hosu. The ‘Hosu Trio’ was something only the three of them could share. That bond between the three of them ignited something, and Shouto wasn't sure what. He felt drawn to them, and by association Uraraka who had a close bond with the two boys.
For some reason, the incident was playing in his head again as he was cooking dinner. A week in and Shouto was getting used to cooking for himself. He had practiced with Fuyumi, but she always made portions for at least four.
He was halfway through eating his meal when Midoriya, Iida and Uraraka walked in, all with take-out containers. Midoriya whispered something to Iida and Uraraka who both smiled and nodded.
Shouto straightened as they all walked over to him, “Hey Todoroki! Mind if we eat dinner with you?” Midoriya in his usual cheery voice.
If he said no, would that be rude? “Uh, yeah of course.” Shouto replied. And just like that, he was pulled from the storm of thoughts in his head as three classmates joined him.
“I loved that new move you were working on in training today!” Uraraka beamed as she took the seat directly across from him.
“Oh, the ice wall?”
“Yes, it seems very strategic, preventing villains from making a quick escape.” Iida added who was at his right.
“Thanks,” He needed to return a compliment now, right? “Your recipro has gotten really impressive.” It wasn't just for conversation, he truly believed this. It was nice Shouto finally got a chance to say it.
Iida smiled, “Thank you.”
The other three continued chatting while Todoroki finished his meal. Why did they want to sit with him? Was it out of pity? Maybe just a common courtesy. He and Midoriya had a few conversations and bonding moments, but he wouldn’t call them close. And he only worked with Uraraka and Iida through classes and schoolwork.
Shouto emerged from their train of thought when he saw everyone looking at him expectantly, “Sorry, did you say something?”
“No need to be sorry!” Uraraka said, “I just mentioned the three of us were going to watch a movie, and were wondering if you’d like to join us?”
They wanted to watch a movie with him? “Why?” The question just slipped out.
“Because you’re our friend!” Midoriya replied.
Shouto blushed from the statement, “Well, I do have to finish up Yamada sensei’s paper.”
“Oh! I can help!” Iida volunteered, “And then we can proceed with the movie afterwards.”
He was all out of reasons to not go, so he worked on his paper with Iida and spent the night in Midoriya's dorm room. They all huddled around his laptop on his bed. It was uncomfortable, and crowded, but the animated movie they chose was quite entertaining, and not childish like he expected.
He must admit that he did enjoy himself. They were all so nice and made interesting conversations about school, training and the movie. Despite all of that, the whole time all he could think about is if he was saying the right thing, or when he should talk or listen.
Shotuo wished he could have just let all that go.
