The studio of the musical group: Saving Harmony, was packed to the brim with staff bustling about, pushing their assigned stars along and ranting their schedules so fast that it all sounded like a hummingbird when they all blended together. Lighting, makeup artists, secretaries, you name it they were rushing through.

Though, amongst the crowd an air bubble floated along. Inside, five esteemed artists strolled along. Untouchable. Holy even. This group was the beating heart of that studio, and everyone knew that just from a single glance at their composure.

Inside this group however, was perhaps the one of the hottest topics of the year. Shoto Todoroki.

Brushing his silky mismatched hair out of his face delicately he eyed everyone around him. His electric blue and soft ashen-brown eyes seemed both gentle and intense, and anyone who caught his glance was sent into an excited fluster.

Then, his eyes landed on one individual in particular.

A boy dashed through the bustling crowd of people, trying to blend in while his vibrant green eyes straining to catch a glimpse of one person- just one. He couldn't help but grin wide in excitement, freckles cheeks stretching to accumulate it, though it was hidden by a mask covering the bottom half of his face. He was bouncing on his heels as he ducked under limbs and bags of others. Ironically, he was also decked out in the bands well known and loved pianists merch, the hoodie that had a certain half and half face on it pulled up over his wild green curls.

This fanboy waved widely when he caught sight of red and white hair over head, pushing further up. 'He's right there!! If I could just get a bit closer-!'

When he did he waved happily, at the front now.

Shoto's eyes landed on a shorter person with a mask and hoodie, his merch sprawled all over them. He couldn't help but smile at such a brave fan, though it was small. Many cheers exulted from the crowd at the mere sight of it. After a moment he met the fan's eyes, a wild and vibrant green... which was oddly familiar?

He dismissed it for now.

He never understood why people liked him so much. Usually he'd only play the piano backing, and maybe a little bit of dancing or posing to a music video. He didn't feel that all this attention was warranted, his groups singer should have the most attention not him... that was another thing.

He was mute.

For a reason no one besides one person and himself knew.

Nevertheless, seeing such avid fans made his heart skip tiny beats.

'HE SMILED AT ME KYAAA-' New, fresh giddiness erupted in the fanboy, he had made eye contact with the Shoto Todoroki! And got smiled at by the Shoto Todoroki?!

Sadly his excitement was quickly cut short by the sight of a media camera man and reporter stepping a bit too close for comfort. He cursed inside his head, internally panicking as he ducked back into the cover of the crowd.

Why was he hiding might you ask? Well. He was from one of the most popular K-Pop groups, Beyond Plus Ultra! a group of seven artists and the lead singer and dancer, Izuku Midoriya.

"Hey Shoto, lookie! Your beloved fans snuck into the studio! Looks like they just can't get enough of you~!" The singer of his group prodded a finger sharply in the crowd's direction with a teasing smirk, her name was Momo Yaoyorozu and a good friend of his. He raised an eyebrow in response, face once again blank and calm.

"I know you saw them, don't act like you didn't!" She insisted, wanting more of a reaction.

"..." Of course he staid silent. Just sighing out a mute puff of air, still he turned towards a window and glanced out, for some reason he felt a strong urge to find those green eyes once more. Though, even with scanning from his hoodie design, he couldn't seem to find him.

"Come on guys, we need to meet Tenya for the meeting." The violinist of the group chirped, stealing Shoto's attention again. Her name was Tsuyu Asui, cute but slightly childish. Tenya Iida was their behind the scenes manager and all that, though on stage he was the well loved clarinetist.

The heterometric nodded while the guitarist behind him stretched tiredly, Hanta Sero and the last member of their group, yawned before whining about how exhausted he was. No one paid him any mind.

On the other hand, Izuku wanted to stay longer, he truly did... but if the media exposing him was at risk, it was safer to leave and go home to the apartment flat he lived in with the rest of his group. Surprisingly, these two artist groups were pretty close. You'd think the idols would be spread out but in reality Izuku's team was only a mere six blocks away.

 
He opened the door a small sigh after he stripped off his merch and shoved it in his bag only to be bombarded with six different pillows smacking him from different angles, one much harder than the rest.

"H-he-hey-! Q-quit that-!" He ducked with a laugh, trying to cower from the onslaught.  

"ThIs Is wHat YoU gEt FoR diTcHinG pRacTicE!" Ochako Uraraka, one of their lyric writers and behind the scene's manager screeched before whacking him again.

"Wha- oh that was todaayy-"

They hit him harder.

Soon they laid off, all seven of them laughing, well one a bit more sadistically than he should be. He was only there for the pillow attack as a excuse to beat Izuku up.

Izuku threw his bag at the brunet sourly, though jokingly. Of course she caught it and being the nosy little sucker she was ducked behind a pink haired girl, Mina Ashido, who was giggling chaotically and started opening it. Pinky here was the ultimate social media queen, knowing all the juicy gossip and competition arising in the music industry. She was also one of the back up vocalists, the main voice being heard in any choruses due to her enthusiasm.

Izuku realized his mistake a second too late, the girls pulling out his Shoto hoodie. The squealed with giggles, of course three others joined in with chaotic laughter.

 
The blonde was the group's idiot and poster child. He went to the photo shoots and talked to the media and did interviews and such, though he was a main part of the dance choreography most of the time. Denki Kaminari.

 
Next was the purple haired another one of their lyric writers and music beat, autotuned, and basically any digital part of their music writer, Kyouka Jirou. She also came from a long line of music idols and was one of the main reasons their group became so popular.

 
Lastly was a redhead with a teeth problem: them being abnormally sharp. Like a shark's. He helped with everyone, the lyrics, dances, and vocalists. He also pitched in with being a poster child, always along side with Denki in interviews and in magazines. He was the manly man, Eijiro Kirishima.

One other that currently was smirking sadistically at the side was a certain spiky blond. He was the lead rapper and the second lead dancer as he refused to be in the background. He and Izuku were childhood friends and had always loved music. He was still grumpy but he and Izuku got along.

"Damn Deku, never knew you liked the haflie bastard." He sneered teasingly.

The greenet's face flushed vibrantly, scrambling to snatch his hoodie and bag back, "I DONT!"

Mina wheezed sharply, "YOU HAVE HIS MERCH-"

Ochako grinned sadistically as she cackled, "D-don't worry Izu-" She cut herself off with a giggle, "Everyone is gay for Todoroki."

He flushed again, pouting. "I'm nooooootttttt!"

Denki came over to pat him on the shoulder, not even saying words as he was too occupied with laughing s hard he had to hold his gut.

"Don't worry Izubro! It's manly to be gay!" Eijiro grinned, before snickering.

"THAT'S BECAUSE YOU ARE GAY EI!" Mina called out with a cackle.

Izuku ended up sinking into his room to sulk sourly while everyone made fun of him in... his eyes met the poster of Shoto he had above his bed...

  
And then they trailed to the one he had above his desk, nightstand, next to his closet, his window, and really anywhere he could fit a poster.

"..Okay I might be a fan boy"