Disclaimer : These chapters will be very long as I am writing about nine couples! I'm also following the theory of Dabi being Touya Todoroki!

❤️ TodoDeku 💚

A small whine escapes Midoriya's lips as he stares at his phones lock screen, a picture of Todoroki screaming back at him as he lays in bed staring at the picture with a small blush playing on his cheeks. He holds his pillow close to his chest, squeezing it tightly as he acts like a little school girl obsessed with her crush, swinging his legs in the air as he lays on his stomach, clenching the pillow by his chest to tight. Holding his phone in front of his face as he pouts to himself, longing for the dual haired male.

The greenette adored the stoic, aloof guy who he knew as Todoroki. He loved helping the troubled boy, encouraging him to use his left side, telling him that it wasn't his fathers power and that it was his. Midoriya thought Todoroki was absolutely charming, that the boy was handsome. Always wondering what it would he like if they were to be together... what would happen if they were to be more than friends. However, doubt always clouded his mind whenever Todoroki was concerned. He never knew what Todoroki would say! What his dad would say!

Was Todoroki even gay?

A sudden knock catches Deku off guard, a yelp escaping his lips as his phone drops out of his hands as the door opens to reveal the guy he's been dreaming about since the Sports Festival. Midoriya begins to flush, stuttering as he walks in, the heterochromic eyes lay on the phone, blaring the picture Midoriya had of him on his lock screen.

"Uh... Todoroki! I can explain!" He stutter scrambling off the bed, snatching the phone from the floor as he wobbles to his feet, "This isn't as bad as it looks..."
"Midoriya..." Todoroki begins looking at the red faced greenette, "Why do you have a picture of me as your lock screen?"
"I... uh... I..." Midoriya squeaks looking everywhere but Shoto, "Todoroki... I..."

A small sigh escapes Todoroki as he sets his right hand on Midoriya's cheek, softly releasing a cool feeling, trying to reduce the redness on the one for all successor. However, Midoriya remained a red faced stuttering mess, trying to avoid all eye contact with the half cold, half hot male.

"Midoriya," Shoto says sitting the smaller boy down, "You're warming up, are you okay?"
"I... I'm... I" Midoriya stutters before covering his face whining, "I'm sorry!"
"Why are you sorry? Midoriya, what's gonna into you?" Todoroki asks worried as he kneels in front on him, "Midoriya, you know you can tell me..."
"I just... I uh..." Midoriya begins before taking a huge deep breath, "I really, really like you... Todoroki..."
"Well I like you too," Todoroki replies with a small smile, "We're friends after all, aren't they supposed to like each other?"

Midoriya sighs in frustration, throwing his back into the bed as he holds his head in his hands. A wave of confusion washing over Todoroki as he watches the greenette wriggle around the bed trying not to scream at the dual haired boy. Suddenly, Midoriya sits up staring at Todoroki intently before slowly sliding his hands to his cheeks, softly rubbing his scar before pulling Shoto into a kiss, their lips softly caressing each other.

"I love you, Todoroki," Midoriya says blushing, "I want to be more than friends,"
"Best friends don't kiss," Todoroki simply says his finger softly touching his lips, shocked, "Thats what... lovers do,"
"I want you to be my lover, Todoroki!" Midoriya groans, wanting to shake the cute boy, "I love you,"

"I love you too... Midoriya"...

💛 KamiShin 💜

Sitting alone, behind a tree, while flicking through a book, Shinso was humming to himself, loving the silence around him as he dives into the pages, reading the words as they dance across the page. The introverted male leans against the trunk of the tree, flicking a couple of petals from the pink Sakura tree he seated himself under as a couple land on the pages of his book.

Suddenly, an electric blonde male seats himself in front of the boy, a huge grin playing across his lips as he pulls the book away from Shinso's hands, sending him a friendly smile. Shinso groans softly, never really wanting to become friends with Kaminari in the first place, as his violet eyes meets electric yellow eyes.

"What do you want, Kaminari?" He asks, debating in his mind if he should just get Kaminari to just leave, "Why aren't you with Bakugo?"
"Because I wanna hang with my man," Denki replies, sitting on Shinso's legs, "Am I not allowed to hang out with you?"
"God, you're annoying sometimes," he groans setting the book to the side as he looks toward Kaminari

Kaminari smiles, sitting beside Shinso as he leans into him, watching what the violet haired male does as he gets his phone out. Shinso rolls his eyes, allowing the blonde to lean onto him with a small smirk playing on his lips. Besides Izuku, Denki was the only other person in Class 1A that actually looked at Shinso differently, treated him like a person not some villain. Denki loved to surprise the brainwashing violet haired male with his presence because Shinso was always happy to accept the company, even though he often liked to be alone.

Unbeknownst to the blonde, Shinso did enjoy Denki's company but for a whole other reason. Sure, Denki brought some happiness into his life by pulling pranks on people while he watches chuckling to himself as Bakugo practically tries to murder the other blonde. Denki always found Shinso's activities boring so he'd pull Shinso into one of his shenanigans from time to time to let him live a little. However, Shinso always wanted more. When Denki told him about how he hopes that Shinso would become a great hero, Shinso couldn't stop thinking about him. He was annoyed at first, frustrated at the fact how a stupid yet adorable blonde managed to worm their way through his walls. It allured him.

"Hey, Kaminari," Shinso speaks up, cutting through the silence, "Can I ask you something?"
"You just did," Kaminari replies laughing at his own ridiculous joke but it dies down as Shinso shoots a playful glare his way, "What is it man?"
"Why do you hang around me?" Shinso asks, looking at the blonde curiously
"Dude, I just enjoy your company," Denki explains, "You're not as loud and rowdy as the other guys, which is great, because we can just chill,"
"So I'm an escape?" Shinso asks, kind of feeling used
"What! No, no!" Kaminari exclaims putting an arm around Shinso's shoulders, "I guess what I'm trying to say is... I wanna be with you... like forever,"

"As in dating?"...

💛 EraserMic 🖤

A loud, frustrated groan resounds in Aizawa's throat as he rejects Present Mic's fourth love confession this week. The loud blondes face dropping instantly as Aizawa rolls his eyes at the lovesick puppy before heading back into his classroom, ready to sleep for another hour while they crack on with some worksheets. His students eyeing him up confused as they hear Mic whining rather loudly, Aizawa rolling into the yellow sleeping bag, zipping it up as he disregards the stares, slowly falling into a deep slumber.

Lately, Hizashi Yamada, otherwise known as the Pro Hero - Present Mic, has been trying to attract Shota Aizawa, Pro Hero - Eraserhead, and try to get him under his arm to be his boyfriend. However, his attempts every time, seem to be diminishing his chances of getting Aizawa to be his boyfriend.

The first time, Mic sent him a bouquet of roses with a corny little quote, asking Aizawa to be his, but Aizawa, although grateful, politely refused it. The second time, Mic bought Aizawa some corny love teddy bear which Aizawa chucked to his cats instantly, letting them use it as a toy. Third time, Mic wrote him a song, even performed it, in front of All Might and Midnight, which Aizawa, again, politely declined, slightly embarrassed. Today, Mic decided to recite a love poem, handing him a single rose which Aizawa took it with a small smile but declined him again...

The reason behind Aizawa refusing each time was because he didn't like the flashy confessions, he liked it simple and to the point, where he could appreciate Mic for who he is. Sure, he appreciates how Mic would go to the ends of the earth to show how much Aizawa meant to him... but he wanted Mic to just flat out tell him how he felt. He wanted the same thing Mic wanted. He did want to be with Present Mic, he adored the loud blonde but he needed to blonde to understand that he doesn't need to make a loud statement every time.

"Mr. Aizawa?" Uraraka speaks out, tearing the black haired male from his sleep, "How come you and Present Mic aren't together? Don't you have a crush on him?"

It was true. Aizawa longed, ever since they met in UA high when they both trained to become pro heroes, ever since Mic picked out his hero name, for Mic to be his boyfriend. His whole class knew about Aizawa's feelings toward Hizashi, each and every one of them, besides Bakugo (who just nodded, not really interested), adored the fact that their teachers loved each other. Aizawa lets out a loud sigh as he sits up, pulling himself up as he stares at his class.

"Wait... you like me?" Present Mic asks, overhearing Ochaco's question, "If you like me... why do you keep saying no?"
"Because..." Aizawa begins groaning, "I don't want a whole song and dance, I appreciate the song and the poem and the roses and the gifts... but I just want a simple confession..."
"Awww," Mic coos pulling the black haired male into his arms, "If you wanted a simple 'I love you' from me you should have said,"
"You didn't give me the chance, you kept whinging," Aizawa groans, his eyes slowly dropping as he leans into the taller males chest

"Well... I love you,"...

🤍 TodoBaku 🧡

Bakugo couldn't believe how much the half and half male clouded his mind. When he went to bed, Todoroki was on his mind. When he was in the shower, Todoroki was on his mind. When he had breakfast, lunch or dinner, Todoroki was on his mind. Whenever the dual coloured male was near him, his whole face began to heat up, which always caused Kirishima, Kaminari, Mina and Sero to tease him. Which always make the explosion boy threaten to kill them.

He hated how the bastard played with his emotions like that. However, it also confused him, how someone who gets on his nerves constantly, managed to make his stomach flip in on itself and knot up. How someone so mind numbingly painful managed to make him stutter whenever he was around. How someone who he absolutely despised, made him feel so... warm inside. He didn't even understand it... what was this feeling?

"Hey, Bakubro," Kirishima calls out, waving a hand in front of the blondes face, "Dude? You okay?"
"I'm fine, Shitty hair," Bakugo replies pulling Kirishima's hand away from his face, "Just thinking,"
"About what?" Kaminari asks smirking as he leans in, "A certain... Todoroki?"
"Shut up, you loser!" Bakugo screams pushing Kaminari away, small explosions blowing up across his hand, "I'll kick your ass!"
"Dude, calm down!" Kirishima groans pulling at Bakugo so he doesn't kill the human pikachu

Bakugo growls lowly, pushing Kirishima away as he storms off, heading off to his dorm room with a huff. He couldn't help his feelings. He knew his mom would reprimand him for being so weak for falling for the guy who was weaker than him. How could he have been so stupid and let his feelings get the best of him? A true hero, in his eyes, never showed emotion unless necessary... so why was Todoroki getting under his skin?

Groaning, he slams the door behind him, falling face first into his bed as he screams into his pillow. Bashing his fists onto his bed like a small child having a temper tantrum. Suddenly, someone wraps on the door, cutting his attention as he sits up glaring toward the door. Shaking his head, he forces the door open, before groaning as Todoroki stands in front him with a smirk playing across his lips.

"Kaminari tells me that..." he begins as he lets himself in, "You have a crush on me?"
"No I don't! Get the fuck out of my room you half and half bastard!" He growls, "Don't listen to that loser!"
"Then why is your face red?" He asks arching a brow, "Is it true?"

"N - no!"...

💙 ShigaDabi 💜

Dabi leans against the wall, staring at the mirror as he notices a red tinge slowly pushing the black hair dye away from his roots, trying to overtake the black, forcing the reminder of how he left his family. A loud groan leaves his lips as he bangs his head against the wall, knowing he's going to have to buy another box of black hair dye to get rid of the constant reminder of his father. He knew, if any of the villains found out that he was the son of the Pro Hero - Endeavour, they'd use that to their advantage, when in hindsight, his father hates his guts anyway!

Shaking his head, he pushes himself off of the wall, opening the door of his bedroom to find Shigaraki acting like a five year old, scratching his neck in frustration as he leans against the hallways wall. Obviously, something went wrong in his little messed up world, for him to start scratching his neck, muttering to himself.

Unbeknownst to the mysterious villain, Shigaraki was troubled. Shigaraki was never one to come to terms with his feelings. Never understanding how to reciprocate anything. Growing up with All For One as the only parental figure wasn't easy, he never felt anything. So why, after meeting the cocky and arrogant man this is Dabi, did his stomach go all warm and fuzzy.

"What's up with you?" Dabi asks raising a brow, "Kurogiri try to make you use face cream or something?"
"Shut up," he growls glaring toward the burnt villain, "Shut up, shut up,"

Rolling his eyes, Dabi pushes past the bluenette, groaning as he pushes his hood up, ready to head out. However, a tug on his coat forces him to turn around, Dabi sighs looking toward Shigaraki before arching a brow as Shigaraki shakes his head, not wanting him to leave. Confused, Dabi sighs disregarding the squeals leaving Toga's lips as she watches with her hands on her cheeks, marvelling at the sight.

"Handy man loves you!" Toga squeals clapping her hands
"Really?" Dabi asks arching a brow as Shigaraki rolls his eyes storming off with a blush across his cheeks making him chuckle

Maybe it would take a while for Shigaraki to actually admit it...

❤️ KiriMina 💖

Mina whines in frustration as she stares down at the piece of paper, her pen tapping onto the table as she tries to think of how to spell out her feelings into the paper. Trying to chuck all her feelings onto the paper, however, every time she wrote something down, it didn't seem right or it didn't seem perfect enough. There was a cluster of crumpled up pieces of paper slowly piling up by her trash can, each of them holding words that didn't seem right. Her hand pushes up against her cheek as she leans against it with a pout playing on her lips, her mind blank.

Sighing softly, she turns to her phone, quickly typing in the pin before dreamily sighing at the sight of Kirishima popping up on her phone. Her heart fluttering as she flicks through her camera roll, smiling happily as she scrolls through the selfies of Kirishima and her, the mugshots she took whenever Kirishima wasn't looking, the picture of him praising the Crimson Riot statue when they went out as a group to go to the mall (which was her idea). There was also some pictures that Kaminari managed to sneak and send to her, which were of him shirtless!

Besides her, Kaminari knew about her feelings toward the red head. She knew she could trust Kaminari, just hoping he doesn't blurt anything out when he short circuits, which never happens because he loses the ability to speak most of the time. A knocking at the door pulls her from her phone, smiling as Kaminari walks in, sending her finger guns as he plops himself onto her bed leaning forward as he looks over her desk.

"Still nothing, huh?" He asks, rubbing the pink skinned female as she shakes her head, burying her head in her hands, "Hey it's cool, you'll find another way,"
"It's so hard!" She whines, looking up at the blonde, "I just... why does it have to be so difficult? Why can't I just go up to him and tell him I like him?"
"Would it make you feel better, if I told you he likes you back?" Kaminari asks sending her a smirk as she bolts upright staring at him
"Seriously!" She asks holding her hands together as she jumps out of her chair, "Oh my god! This is amazing!"

Kaminari smiles, following Mina through the halls of the dorms as she raced toward Kirishima, who was leaning on the island in the kitchen, talking to Bakugo. Secretly, he had already told Kirishima that Mina liked him back, wanting the pair to date. So, why not set them up? They're a cute couple.

Mina squeals, jumping onto Kirishima who laughs as he stumbles back, falling onto the ground with Mina sitting on top of him, her arms tightly hugging his chest as she giggles.

"I love you!"...

❤️ KiriBaku 🧡

Kirishima couldn't stop thinking about what Midoriya had told him before they saved Bakugo a couple of weeks ago. How Bakugo and him had developed a really close bond. How Bakugo wouldn't feel degraded or embarrassed if it was him trying to save him (although the blonde would just play it off as they were his only escape route). He couldn't believe how true it was. Bakugo wouldn't hurt him. Bakugo would never push or hit Kirishima whenever the redhead held him back, protecting others from his threats. The blonde would never insult the red head, only to begin with he'd mock his hair, but without Kiri realising, he'd warmed up to him.

Kirishima chuckles to himself as he looks over to the blonde, smiling to himself as he watches him flicking through his phone in his sweatpants and a muscle top. Smirking to himself, Kirishima's eyes slowly roam his body, a toothy grin playing on his lips as he eyes up Bakugo's cleavage before sliding his eyes down to his groin area, slightly wondering what he was packing.

"Oi, shitty hair!" Bakugo yells chucking a pillow at the shark boy, "My eyes are up here!"
"Wha... oh! Sorry dude!" Kirishima replies awkwardly chuckling as he rubs the back of his neck, a pink hue dusting his cheeks, "I didn't mean to..."

A smirk plays across Bakugo's lips as he chucks his phone to the side, sitting up as he advances toward the flustered male, trapping him as he places his hands either side of his waist, keeping the red head in his place as he looks toward Bakugo with wide eyes. Kirishima smiles awkwardly at Bakugo, audibly gulping as Bakugo leans closer so their lips as centimetres apart.

"Like what you see, shitty hair," he hums arching a brow, a cheeky grin playing on his lips, "Anything you want?"
"I... uh," Kirishima stutters, his eyes travelling everywhere but Bakugo before smirking back at Bakugo, "Well, yeah, I think I do,"

Bakugo chuckles, pressing a gentle kiss to Kirishima's lips before pulling away, walking off with a chuckle.

"Meet me in my dorm later, Kirishima~"...

💙 IidaOcha 💖

Ochaco sits next to Midoriya, a small giggle leaving her lips as she leans closer to the greenette, her soft brown eyes twinkling with joy as they converse about All Might, Uraraka giggling toward Midoriya's excited attitude toward his idol as he explains his different theories of each hero that he adores. Ochaco softly sipping at her tea, nods to Midoriya, giving him her full attention. Across the room, sat Tenya Iida, his eyes slowly trailing to the brunette, a pang of jealousy gripping at his gut as he watches her giggle at Izuku. Watching her finger twirling her soft brown locks.

Iida adored Ochaco. From the first time he laid his eyes on her, he knew she was the one for him. From her cute little giggles and her adorable smile as well as pressing her hands together whenever she spoke, loving every little habit she had. He also loved how she could change in a split of second from sweet to a little devil. He loved how she was driven to become a hero to help her parents and help them earn the money they need so she can give them a big house. He adored how caring she was...

Iida sighs softly as he looks over his textbook, recording down the notes in his exercise book, highlighting keywords before making a spider diagram to extend his knowledge, pushing himself to understand topics inside and out. However, a small chubby hand rests on his shoulder, bringing him away from his work, looking toward the girl of his dreams.

"Ah, Uraraka," he begins, sending her a friendly smile, "How can I help you?"
"Well," she begins holding her hands infront of her, pressing the pads together as she begins, "I was... wondering if you were interested in going out sometime?"
"Are you asking for us to be more than friends?" Iida asks, pressing his glasses up the bridge of his nose

Ochaco's cheeks begin to flush red as she looks down at her feet, rubbing the back of her neck as she begins to stutter, her eyes constantly looking around the room, forcing herself not to look toward the blue haired sprinter, flushing with embarrassment at the forward nature of his question. A small kiss to her cheek throws her off as she begins to float, using her quirk on herself as she blushes harder, floating around the room squealing to herself as she covers her beetroot face making Iida chuckle, grabbing onto her hands as she floats toward him.

That could have gone better for Uraraka...

💚 TodoBakuDeku 🧡

The whole class sat in a circle, everyone looking toward each other, plotting how they could manipulate others to get what they want, scheming ways of getting two people together that were destined to be with each other, smirking toward their friends. Class 1A sat in the common room in their dorm, smirking toward each other as a game of truth or dare begins to emulate before them. Kaminari being dared to stick a fork in a toaster, his brain short circuiting. Mina being dared to play seven minutes in heaven with Kirishima. Iida being dared to swear (which ended up with his flushing with embarrassment). Uraraka being dared to make Bakugo float, resulting in Bakugo strangling Sero (who made up the dare). Yaoyorozu admitting that she was a lesbian and in fact had a crush on Jiro.

Currently, all eyes were on Midoriya. An evil smirk crawling up Mina's lips as she leans toward a red faced Midoriya, clearing her throat as she sends a cheeky grin toward Bakugo and Todoroki. Her already knowing the juicy gossip about the two strong males having a crush on the petite male.

"Midoriya," she purrs smiling widely, "Truth or dare?"
"Um... truth," Midoriya says, looking at his feet, regretting his life choices of joining in the game, wishing he was Mineta right now so he could hole himself into his room
"Who do you have a crush on?" She asks clapping her hands together
"Well, uh... I!" He stammers hiding his face in his hands, "I... don't think I'm being selfish or greedy... but I like two people..."
"Oh my god! Who?" Mina squeals shaking Kirishima, "Come on, Midoriya! Tell meeee!"
"Well... it's uh..." he begins before whining, "Uh... K - Kacchan and T - Todoroki..."

Bakugo looks toward Midoriya smirking to himself as Todoroki does the same.

This will be interesting...