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Todoroki sighed defeatedly as he sat down on his bed, opposite of Midoriya's. He stared with slight concern at the rather large heap of random household objects and a plethora of Todoroki's own personal items (That is to say, everything there was owned by Todoroki), dragging his gaze to the small green-haired dragon boy piled neatly atop the impressive display.
"Well..." Midoriya began, "It's not like I need any of this stuff? I just...I couldn't help it..." He hung his head and averted his gaze as he tried to explain himself.
"May I at least retrieve my textbooks from your..."
"Hoard." His eyes glinted with something...predatory?
"...Your hoard?" He asked, voice lilting with unsurety.
"Sure!" He smiled sweetly and moved himself off the pile, taking to lying next to it instead. Todoroki moved over to Midoriya's bed and cautiously rifled through the items, careful not to provoke the sharp-fanged creature next to him. Oh. He thought That would be where my comb went, then... The small dragon eyed him warily as he pulled out his school bag, double-checking to make sure all his textbooks were in there still. Midoriya inhaled shallowly as he pulled the bag over his shoulder and muttered a small 'thank you'.
"Y-yeah..." Midoriya felt a sudden sense of loss as his prized possession was taken from him.
"I-I mean, you don't have to thank me! I was...the one who...stole...it...in the...Oh my God, I'm so sorry Shouto." Realization struck him as he blushed and panicked and buried his face in his hands and panicked some more.
"I thought I had my habits under control, I'm so, so so-" Todoroki pulled his hand down and pressed their lips together, effectively quieting and simultaneously eliciting a small noise of surprise from his boyfriend.
"It's alright, Izuku." He smiled softly. He did have to wonder how Izuku thought this was 'under control', however. Midoriya's face flushed bright red as he waved his arms around panickedly.
"N-no it's not! I mean-thank you or-rather I-I don't think it's right for me to just take your stuff and blame it on being a dragon and..." He glanced up nervously. Todoroki tilted his head inquisitively.
"Nevermind." Midoriya grinned sheepishly. "Let's get to school." Todoroki nodded and helped his boyfriend down from the mountain that he was pretty sure was no longer classified as a bed.
"I can help you put all this stuff back when we get home, if you want."
"Ah, no, that's okay. It was my fault so I should be the one who takes care of-" He paused. "No, actually, I think it would be for the best if you did." he corrected himself.
"Izuku, I do have one question about the things you took." He handed the smaller boy his bag.
"Hmm?" Midoriya accepted the offering and attempted to straighten out his jacket from where he had been lying on it all morning.
"Why is it only my things?"