Chapter Three

             Deku, jumping out of bed...bed...bed...why was he in BED with Todoroki Shoto?! He helped out loud, and cussed Todoroki to groan and sit up, revealing the fact that he was only wearing a pair of shorts. Deku covered his mouth, blushing violently, as he tried to tear his eyes away from Todoroki.
           "Good morning," Todoroki groaned, sitting up and stretching. "Hey, those clothes look good on you," he said, nodding his head towards Deku.
            Izuku's eyes widened, and he slowly looked down at himself to realize what he was wearing. A shirt that read, Icy Hot, and a matching pair of blue shorts. He wrapped his hands around himself, trying not to cry, as he ran back to the bathroom.
           "Hey, WAIT! MIDORIYA!" Todoroki called, jumping out of the bed, and running to the bathroom. However, he was stopped even before then. Midoriya was throwing up again, but this time he couldn't make it to the bathroom. Shoto was sent into a protective panic, trying not to scream, as he tried to calm him down, and soothe him. Once he was done, he started crying, and Todoroki pulled him into a hug, hushing him, rubbing small circles into his back. Midoriya hiccuped a couple more times, and tears leaked out of his eyes.
Why? Why wasn't Todoroki disgusted by him? Why was he HELPING him? Why wasn't he calling the school demanding a new partner? What had he done to deserve to be held by Todoroki Shoto?
            "Come on, let's get you back to bed. Man, Midnight should really learn how to control her quirk. I bet that's how all this happened." Todoroki whispered. Deku was thankful for his help, but something else was clouding his mind.
              Todoroki called the school, and let them know that Izuku wouldn't be attending class. They wished him well, and Todoroki grabbed his uniform and got changed in the bathroom, after cleaning up the floor. He grabbed his brief case by the door, and went to check on Midoriya one last time. He was sound asleep, and Todoroki walked over and brushed some of his green hair out of his face. He hated leaving him alone, but there was no way he could excuse both of their absences without looking suspicious. So, he headed out the door, promising himself that he wouldn't leave him alone again if he could help it.
       When Deku woke up, it was about noon. He blinked repeatedly to get the sleep out of his eyes, and he threw off the blankets and walked to the bathroom. He brushed his teeth and combed his hair, put on a clean outfit, and tied his red high tops. He had to admit, he was almost disappointed to not be wearing Todoroki's shirt anymore, but he knew that was stupid.
He decided to take his mind off of things by cooking a nice lunch for himself. He had bought a bunch of stuff at the grocery store the day before hand, so he was all set to make a delicious lunch. Thankfully, Todoroki had picked up the bags that Izuku had dropped, and he was still pretty embarrassed about that. His mom had taught him all sorts of things to make, recipes, different combinations of flavors- anything really. He was a great cook, and he hoped he could make up all the trouble he caused Todoroki the last few days by making him something nice when he got home from school. It did seem a little cliché, like they were a married couple, but he figured he owed it to him, so he would do it anyways.
After he finished, it took him a little while to clean up the kitchen, but he did it fairly fast. After that, he decided to get out of the house as he was feeling much better. There was something he needed to check.
He got on the bus, and figured he had about an hour and a half until Todoroki got home from school. So, he rode the bus for a couple miles until he reached the mall.
He got off, and thanked the driver. He slipped his hero notebook he had been consulting back into his backpack, and stepped off the bus.
He walked into the mall, and was surprised to see Ochaco and Iida standing in line for milkshakes. It seemed strange to Izuku that someone like Iida would want something like a milkshake, so he figured it was probably Ochaco's idea. He waved them down, and they came over to see him. "Hi Deku!" Ochaco sang, as Iida gave a trademark wave. "I had to stay home today, I was wicked sick last night! And Iida decided to stay home with me!"
Oh, I guess Todoroki didn't want to stay home with me, huh. Well, what should I expect? I threw up all over our house, and haven't done anything but cry and run away.
"That's so sweet!" Deku said, masking the pain in my stomach. Iida blushed slightly, rubbing the back of his head, and Ochaco nodded her head.
"Well, I have to get some shopping done! I'll hopefully see you guys in class tomorrow!" Izuku waved, trying his best to get out of there nonchalantly.
He walked down the mall, occasionally stopping to look at some All Might displays, but he knew exactly where he was going. Eventually he found his way to the drugstore, and walked into an isle he never expected he would ever be in.

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Todoroki sighed as he loosened his tie, and dropped his bag by the door. It had been a long day. It seemed like half the class was missing, and apparently, they had all had a similar night to Midoriya. Todoroki knew that he had hit the nail on the head pegging it on Midnight's unpredictable Quirk.
He unlocked the door, and stepped inside, taking off his shoes. Midoriya was no where to be seen, so he check the bedroom. Bed perfectly made, but no Midoriya. He noticed the bathroom door was closed, and knocked. He heard slight sobs from inside the room, and his blood ran cold.
"Midoriya! I'm home! What's wrong? Please, tell me what wrong! I'm coming in!" Todoroki three the door open, where a sobbing Midoriya stood bent down over the toilet. Todoroki assumes he had been throwing up again, but the room seemed clean. He noticed that Midoriya was gripping something in his left hang, and he bent down to see what it was.
Before he could, Midoriya spoke, barley audible, "Shoto..."
Todoroki recoiled in shock. Not only did he leave off his honorific, he referred to him by his first name. He wasn't mad- it sounded right somehow when Midoriya said it- but it was enough to throw him for a loop.
Eyes filled with tears, Midoriya held up a bright pink stick with two red lines on it.
"I...I-I'm p-pregnant..."

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