Third person's POV

Smoke came out of endeavor's nose when he exhaled. Throwing the left cigarette down and smashing it with his feet, he continued staring at the afternoon orange sky from the big window of his office room. Scenarios from a few hours ago flooded his absent mind.

"I'm not signing the contract." His son had said.

He remembered that he had asked his son why. In reply, his son had said,

"You always told me to set my priorities straight. And I finally did,." Todoroki had glared at endeavor. "My first priority is love. and I'm willing to sacrifice anything only for a bit of affection YOU can never understand. Whether it be me not having my inheritance."

"Shoto-" endeavor had tried to start.

"I've had enough, dad. If you really did care about me, you wouldve understood. But now it's too late."

Endeavor had been left silent in awe. After so many years, he had heard the word 'dad' from his youngest son's mouth. He had wanted to celebrate, but it wasn't the right time. Had his son been right? Had it really been too late? Endeavor had asked himself in his head.

He was half furious about his son's disobedience. But the other half of him was just paralyzed. he remembered he couldn't move one muscle. Under Todoroki's hateful and disgusted gaze, he had been lost.

And that's when he had really felt it. The pain of having hatred from a son. Not only just a son, but his whole family. starting from his wife to probably every germ and bacteria in his own body, had despised him. Being so overly obsessed with surpassing all might and reaching his goal, he had been blinded. Maybe apart of him had always wanted to come out, the a bigger part of him had other plans. But then when he had realised this, it really had been too late.

Todoroki had slammed the door behind him and endeavor remembered himself falling on his knees. The tears falling from his eyes with no proper permission or warning as he had whispered, "I am a really bad father and a husband, aren't I?"

He had ripped all the paperworks and broke the glass of his table while screaming on top of his lungs, his carpet burning from his quirk which had caused the disaster he had in his room. But he just didn't care, all he couldn't think if was him being an unsuccessful parent and a horrible husband.

Was there merely any chance, just any chance of him giving it all back to his family? Any chance for him to change? Was what he had done really unforgivable? Were his family members really just enduring him because they had to?

"Natsuo... Fuyumi..." Endeavor stared at the broken frame on his side table. "Rei... How long has it been since I last saw them?"

The picture of his wife and children with a smiling face and him having a birthday hat on top of his head, he wanted to bring thosrsmiles again.maybe ever better ones. but could he be successful?

He made his decision of supporting todroki no matter what. He made his decision of trying to fix the mess he had created for the past few years. he promised to himself that he would go see Rei more often and maybe even try to sort things out with her. he promised to himself that he would give his other children some attention too. he promised that he would be a good parent and a good husband. moreover, a better person.

But before he even knew it, it was too late.

"Sir, you have a visitor." One of his assistants said, slightly opening the door and regretting it instantly.

"Tell them to leave."

"He said he's Touya."

"He said he's who?!" Endeavor jolted up, his eyes widening and his heart beating fast. He tried to ease his heart rate which was dangerously high for him thinking that it wasn't who he thought. Yeah, there can be a lot of touyas out there. He thought. It wasn't like he paid much attention to his other children anyways, let alone naming them after something unique.

"This better be quick."

The assistant bowed a little before hurriedly closing the door, a little hesitant about letting the visitor in such a disastrous room.

Endeavor sighed as be pushed the broken glasses and ripped papers to a side with his feet. Well, more like tried to.

"Knock knock."

"Get it done with-" endeavor stopped talking right when he landed his eyes on the figure at the door. It didn't take him long to recognize the other male. "What are you doing here? Security! Why is this villain here?"

"The security won't listen to you anymore, dad." The black haired man continued.

"Dont call me dad with that filthy mouth of yours! Why are you here?"

Dabi looked around the room and made a "tch" sound. "Such a mess dad."

"Who the hell are you to call me dad?" Endeavor growled, the fire enlishing from his eyes.

"Do you not recognise me?" Dabi shook his head. "Tch, here."

Handing endeavor a file, Dabi leant against the broken table with a smug on his face. Endeavor gave him a glare before slowly opening the file, revealing a few pieces of papers.

Dabi watched with a smirk as the man in front of him doubled his eyes little by little.

"What is this?" He whispered.

"Oh, you still you don't get it?" A small laughter spread the air. "You thought you got rid of me, huh dad? Well, I'm alive. And I'm here right in front of you. I, Touya Todoroki, am your eldest child Enji Todoroki. the child you abandoned. the child you underestimated. the child you forgot about. The child you took all the rights from."

Dabi slowly walked towards endeavor as the other male only could move backwards.

"Today, I am here to take back everything I had once lost."

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"You were really brave, baby." Bakugo whispered as he kissed the top of Todoroki's head.

They were in Todoroki's room having the night cuddles they both adored. Todoroki's head on Bakugo's chest, their legs strandled with each other. They were so addicted to each other that it was almost impossible to leave one another for even a mere second.

Todoroki blushed a deep shade of red. They had been a couple for two weeks, but he still wasn't used to those soft kisses they shared. It always made him weak, needy and of course, a hot mess.

"I'm so proud of you." Bakugo huskily whispered in his lover's ears before sliding his palms in his silky hair.

"Wow, you're boobs are great." Todoroki said, trying to change the subject and as well as domination place.

"Hey!" Bakugo whined. "I was trying to set the mood over here!"

"Mood for what?"

"Mood for you know, stuff." Bakugo looked away, letting out the blush he was trying to hold for along time. He always tried to be the dominant one in their relationship. Being the older one, he felt like he had more responsibility. Though he really wondered if he actually mentally was the older one. Todoroki had always been more mature, calm and collective. Maybe he had less experience in affection and that was why Bakugo ciyldn dominate him often. But at times when he master things like flirting, Bakugo didn't know if he would be able to be the possessive one.

"Katsuki, today I'm leading." Todoroki huskily said, trying to immitate Bakugo's ways. He had watched and tried to master the same techniques Bakugo used which had great effects on him. though he was not entirely sure if those same ways would affect the blond too.

Bakugo stared at Todoroki's eyes before sighing.

He had been eagerly waiting for this night.

"Shoto...  I'm ready."

Two lips connected.

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