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You had just finished cooking a beef stir-fry for dinner with Yaoyorozu in the 1-A dormitory kitchen, you and Iida were sent to fetch the rest of the class while Yaoyorozu served it for everyone.
You went to the third floor and knocked on each door, letting your friends know one-by-one. You then went up to the fifth floor, doing the same.
Not having memorized the dorm room allocations, you realized only Todoroki was still in his dorm. You shrugged, skipping to the door and knocking quietly.
“Come in,” you heard a muffled voice call from inside. You rolled the door open to see the calm boy sitting at his low desk, neat notes covering the surface.
You grinned, looking around at the traditionally decorated room, then to the owner.
“Oh, hello [Name]. Do you need anything?” he asked, nodding his head to you.
“Yaoyorozu and I cooked dinner for the class, I just wanted to come get you so we can all eat together,” you explained to him, bowing slightly.
“Ah, well I guess I should pause my studying and come down,” he said, mostly to himself. He then stood up and exited the dorm with you, calling up the elevator and making his way to the dining tables.
You smiled to yourself at his common behaviour, quiet and polite. He never seemed too stressed by anything other than competing and training in the hero course.
His goals were so clear and simplistic, making your busy schedule groan in envy.
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“Finally, you took so long I thought I might die of hunger!” Kaminari groaned, piling more onto his plate as you both sat down.
“Don’t do that, Kami, it’s unmanly to push guilt on to others,” Kirishima told his friend, smacking his head disapprovingly.
“Er.. Sorry Todoroki, [Name].” Kaminari smiled before starting on his meal. The rest of the class laughed and did the same, murmurs of compliments to the food and small chatting.
“Nghh.. I can’t believe I went out with Hagakure and Jirou the other day when I knew I was supposed to be studying!” You groaned aloud.
Yesterday night you had looked through your notes, and you realized that you wasted hours of important study time with shopping. You needed to vent it out of your system before the intense study session you’re going to have after dinner and a bath.
“I told you so,” Bakugou grumbled, adding chilli flakes to his noodles.
You had a strange relationship with Bakugou. You were friends in elementary, until you moved to a different middle school. You found yourself walking into your classroom, the first day at UA, with the hot-headed boy yelling a string of profanities at another boy you knew, Midorya.
You stuck your tongue out at Bakugou and retreated to your food, joining in on a conversation with Aishido and Aoyama.
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You were heading to your room before you were stopped by one of the boys you’d grown up with.
“[Name]! Wait up!” Deku called, running up to you. He stopped in front of you catching his breath before anything else.
“I heard you at dinner, and I think Todoroki is an excellent tutor in case you need help studying! I’m sure he wouldn’t mind helping you out tonight!” He beamed, eyeing Todoroki walking down the hallway, presumably to go back to his room or the boys restrooms.
“Oh, alright, he is really smart, isn’t he? I think I’ll go ask him now, thanks Deku!” You bowed, off to talk to Todoroki.
He turned to you as you walked toward him, “O-oh, hello again, [Name], is there anything I can help.. you with?”
“Um.. yes actually! You see, I was having trouble with a few of my classes and Midoriya told me you were good at helping others study. I was hoping that if it wasn’t too much of a problem.. You could help me?”
Todoroki’s eyes softened and he nodded once, pursing his lips.
“W-would you rather we went to your room or mine?” He asked, a polite smile directed to you.
“I think my room would be okay, and you could go through my notes in case anything is incorrect.” You nodded, bowing again in gratefulness before leading him up to your dorm.
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“Ah, I see where you got confused. Ngh.. You mixed up these words here.”
“That makes so much more sense now! I can’t believe it was that simple. Thank you Todoroki!”
“N-no problem, let’s go on to the next one.” Todoroki said, giving and encouraging expression.
He sat beside you on the floor, your wide desk also being designed for sitting on the floor. Besides that detail, though, your rooms were quite different. You had fairy lights hung up on the ceiling and a soft mushroom grey colored wood flooring.
You hadn’t set up your new bed yet either, so there was just a futon on a makeshift stand with all your bedding on it. You blushed, remembering how professional Todoroki’s room compared.
You returned your focus to him, noticing him shift a bit.
“Are you okay, Todoroki? Are you uncomfortable or need anything?” You asked, hoping he didn’t think your floor was messy or unsanitary to be sitting on. Personally, you thought it wasn’t that bad, just a few things on the floor for putting away once your room was finished setting up.
“It’s nothing, don’t worry,” he answered hastily.
You weren’t convinced by him, but you decided not to press further, returning to studying with him.
What you didn’t notice was Todoroki squirming slightly, his left hand in a fist as he tried to ignore the throbbing from his abdomen.
He meant to use the restroom before you’d asked him for help, but he found it too impolite postpone your favor after the meal you’d prepared for him. So, there he was, desperate to get to a bathroom, but too embarassed to ask you if he could excuse himself.
It was quite a problematic situation, his cheeks flushing and his breath hitching as he saw his dignity crumbling away in front of you.
You, of course, knew something was wrong, but you didn’t know how to approach him about it.
“T-Todoroki, please tell me what's the matter. Are you feeling unwell? Do you need some water?”
“I’m fine, lets focus on your English notes now.”
Stubborn, Todoroki pressed his thighs together tight and exhaled, trying to remain collected as he thought through what his next action would be.
His pulsing bladder pushed against his pants, overflowing and aching to relief.
“Let’s take a break, yeah, Todoroki? You look like you need a break.” You suggested, placing a hand on his shoulder and giving him a concerned look.
“Ng- [Name].. I’m sorry, I need to-” his quiet muttering was cut off by a jet of hot liquid releasing into his undergarments. His hands tensed, wanting to help hold in the inevitable river waiting impatiently to be released.
“What do you need, Todoroki?”
“C-can’t h.. hol’ n’more..” he managed to get out, heavily breathing with bright red cheeks and ears. A bead of sweat rolled down his forehead, only a feeling of dread and utter humiliation in his gut.
'I can’t stand up.. No.. no no, not in front of [Name]..'
Another spurt exited his grasp and his hands automatically went to his crotch, were he grabbed himself and stared down, blushing profusely. His body was now refusing to cooperate with him, muscles too tired and weak from holding in his small bladder.
“[Name]..”
You knew what was going on now, and you whispered soothing words, rubbing his back. He must have felt horribly vulnerable. The strongest person in her class was crumbling right in front of you over needing to pee.
“It’s okay Todoroki, do you want to try and stand up and walk to the level four toilets?”
Todoroki whimpered and shook his head, his underwear was soaked, and a small wet patch was visible from where his hands were.
“I can’t,” he breathed, tears forming in his eyes as he looked up at you with a defeated look. You then heard a hissing sound and you heard Todoroki muttering under his breath.
“[Name].. I-I’m- please don’t look at me! D-don’t-” he choked out, a mortified look on his face. You stepped away from him, covering your eyes as he let out more sobs.
The stream heavied, puddling beneath where he sat on your floor. You could hear his quiet moans of relief and the warm liquid rushing out of him.
“O-ohh..” he moaned, immediately gasping and covering his face with his hands as he let the moan out.
He couldn’t deny the euphoria he was in, even as you stood there, witnessing the whole thing.
Your own face burned, the second-hand embarrassment hitting you hard as you could only stand there and feel the sympathy rise out of your throat, feeling the need to take action and let him know that everything was going to be okay.
The final drips of his pee escaped his pants, another quiet sob leaving his lips as he sat there, in a warm puddle of his own making, horrified of what would come next. Laughing? Remarks or disgust? Taking pictures or screaming and running out?
What he didn’t expect was you to kneel into the puddle, your pants pulled up over your knees, pulling him into an embrace. You cradled his shaking body in your hands and rubbed away his tears.
“I- …’m so sorry..” he whispered, his face buried into your shoulders as he wept.
“Shh, it’s okay Todoroki. You’re fine. It wasn’t your fault!”
After he’d calmed down a bit, he avoided looking at you, still full of shame.
You both stood up, grabbing towels and cleaning the mess up. You also gave him some spare gym shorts you had lying around, so he wouldn’t have to walk back to his own room in wet pants.
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Later that night, while you were reading a textbook, you heard a knock at the door.
It was late, past curfew. Why would anyone be at her door at this time of night?
Regardless, you pulled your door open and, to your surprise, stood Todoroki, in a pair of grey sweatpants and a t-shirt. He held out the, now clean, gym shorts and two bottles of chilled, blueberry ramune.
He still avoided eye contact, his cheeks burning, but he seemed a lot better now than before.
You smiled and accepted the gift, whispering a ‘thank you’.
“I’ll come in and clean your floor properly tomorrow if you want.. And I just wanted to ask that you wouldn’t tell anyone, would you?”
“You dont need to worry about anything, I won’t say a thing.” You smiled, putting a finger to your lips. You then kissed him on the cheek and grinned wider when he tensed, “and.. don’t worry about the floor, it’ll be fine, Todoroki.”
He bowed silently and retreated to his room as you closed your door, feeling much better with all your kindness and encouragement.