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The sunlight seeped through the curtains, hitting your eyelids with a light glow. A soft groan escaped from the body next to yours. Your eyes opened to look at the alarm clock.
6:07 am flashed on screen too bright for your opinion
You let out a rather loud groan, your body nestling further in your comforter, and close your eyes once more to go back to being unconscious for a temporary period.
“What time is it [F/N]?” a raspy voice asked.
One of your eyes peeked open to look at where the voice originated from.
“It’s almost 6:10, Shouto. It’s time to get up.” You answered, hands rubbing your tired eyes to wake yourself up. Todoroki had let out of a moan of dissatisfaction, his arms wrapping around your torso a little tighter. His face had nestled on the crook of your neck, his slow breath tickling your skin.
“Can I have 5 more minutes?” He begged
“Shouto, we’ll be late again.”
After a few minutes of convincing, you decided to leave the half and half boy to sleep in some more before breakfast was finished being prepared. You slowly walked towards the kitchen, a yawn escaping your mouth as you neared the kitchen. Hands grasped on the handle of the refrigerator, opening it to get a few eggs, some bacon and jams. Your body automatically turned to the cupboard to grab the bread. You placed all the items you’ve collected on to the island counter.
“I need to get the skillet and the oil now” You thought to yourself out loud, getting what you need to start making the sustenance to get you through the morning. You placed the skillet over the stove top, oiled the inside and turned the stove on. Your hands grabbed two slices of bread and placed those pieces in the toaster. Placing a finger on the knob, you turned it over to be done in 10 minutes
You quietly hummed a little tune as you cooked the eggs the way you always do. After a few moments, you felt a presence loom behind you. Strong, steady arms wrapped around your waist, you felt strands of stray hair rub against your cheeks.
“Good Morning to you too, Shouto.” You said, your free hand patting his hair.
Your husband gave you a mumbled greeting and asked;
“Do you need any help?”
You told him to get the utensils and plates ready, and to wait for the toast to be finish. The boy gave you a slight nod and proceeded to do so. In the process of getting the plates, he managed to bump his head on the cupboard he opened. You gave a light chuckle at his sluggish behaviour during the morning. It was quite the opposite of what he portrays to the public when does his hero work.
Todoroki finished setting up the table while you finished cooking the last piece of bacon.
“Shouto, can you pour some coffee for me?” You requested as you placed the bacon pieces of on his portion.
He gave a small grunt and went to the coffee maker with your mug. Your eyes wandered to his form, taking note of each little detail that made him different to his persona in the public’s eyes. His hair was dishevelled (but the bed head looks good on him), his shirt was a bit higher than usual (revealing to you some parts you’ve seen on one of those nights), and on his mouth was a streak of drool going all the way to his cheek.
“Cute.” You blurted out loud
“What did you say [F/N]?” He asked, his head tilting to the side a bit.
You gave him a smile that made his heart feel warmer than ever.
“I said you look cute Todoroki-san.” You teased, going near him to get your cup of coffee. He lifted his arms up, prohibiting you to get you coffee from him. You gave him a pout (which he thought was adorable) at his childish behaviour.
“Shoto, give me my coffee!!” You whined. The bi-coloured hair boy did not respond, instead he gave you a little smirk and retorted;
“You look so cute like this Todoroki-san.”
You felt blood rush to your cheeks, making you as red as the left side of his body.
“That was below the belt, Shoto” You mumbled, trying to get yourself back to your original state.
After getting back to your normal state, both of you sat down to eat breakfast. Sounds of crunching and sipping could only be heard from the both, comfortable silence filled the room. You looked up to see your spouse’s cheeks had crumbs from the toast.
“Shoto, you have something around this area.” You said, you hand pointing your cheeks. The boy tilted his head in confusion, wiping the wrong side of his face.
“Is it gone?”
A little laugh escaped from your lips, your husband was just so cute in the morning. “I’ll get it for you,” Your hands went his face and with a roll of your thumb, you wiped away all the crumbs visible on his face.
“Thank you [F/N].” He said, taking your hands to his lips to kiss them to show gratitude.
You felt your face heating up once more. How can such a simple action be filled with so much affection??
15 minutes later, both of you finished eating your breakfast was ready to start your morning routines. You took the plates and cups to put them in the sink for you to wash. Your hand was reaching out to open the faucet, but a larger hand stopped it. “Let me do it.” Todoroki said, making you confused.
“Are you sure? Won’t you be late to work?” You asked in a worried tone He shook his head no.
“It’s okay; I just want to do something to make your job here a bit easier. Since you do cook, clean and manage this house.” He explained, his eyes showing determination.His hand gripped yours, preventing you from moving them towards the faucet. “Please?” He begged. Your mouth let out a sigh; he was too stubborn for his own good.
“Fine Shouto, you can clean the dishes.”
He gave you a soft smile to show his gratitude. His hands let go of yours to begin his task. You on the other hand, exited the kitchen to start freshening up for work.
The both of you were running late now.
“Shouto, don’t forget your lunch!!” You exclaimed, running towards him. He had run out of your house once he found out it was quarter to seven. Todoroki ran towards you to meet halfway, muttering an apology for being forgetful about his belongings. You gave him a small smile.
“It’s okay Shouto, we make mistakes sometimes.” You explained, handing him his lunch.
He gave you a deadpan look. How can you be so patient with his stupidity??
He mumbled a thank you before walking away from you to head for the train station. You watched his form disappear into the distance, signalling you to also head to work as well. You’ve just walked about a few steps away from your original position till you heard rather loud footsteps coming towards you. You jolted at the hand that grabbed you on the shoulder; you turned around with your other hand ready to slap a bitch but stopped before you reached the person’s cheek. It was your husband, with a look of worry present in his eyes.
“Sho-Shouto, what are you doing here still? Aren’t you going to be late for work??” You asked; your voice lacing with a worried tone.
“I forgot one another thing [F/N]. . . “He trailed off. You titled your head in curiosity. Your mouth opened up to ask but it was quickly shut by his lips. The kiss lasted for a a few seconds util he pulled away with the smuggest grin you’ve seen on his face.
“I forgot my goodbye kiss.” He said in his usual neutral tone, but you knew he was teasing you deep down.
Your morning maybe messy, but you really love these goofy moments with him.
“SHOUTO WE’RE LATE ALREADY”
Until you realize this was the reason why you’re always late to work every day.