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Todoroki walked into the house after a long day of patrolling and fighting. He smelled food and raised a brow.
“Izuku?”
“In the kitchen!”
Todoroki went to the kitchen and wrapped his arms around his fiancé, kissing his neck gently.
“How long have you been home,” the taller asked.
“Few hours. I got done with patrol and did some paperwork at the office. My sidekicks had everything under control.”
He moved a little and Todoroki let him go, watching him move. Which is when he noticed the limp.
“Midora Izuku what the fuck did you do.”
Izuku shrunk into himself before turning around with a smile.
“Um. Thats. Another reason,” he said, turning around and smiling shyly, “I. I used my quirk and uh. Kinda. May have. Overdone it. And uh. Sprained it?”
Todoroki sighed and shook his head.
“Go sit. I’ll finish making dinner.”
“But.”
“Go before I light a fire under your ass.”
Izuku sighed and sat at the dinning room at the table. He pouted until Todoroki came over and kissed him happily. After that Izuku was fine.
“The pasta should be done any minute now? And same goes for the rest of the udon.”
“I know how to make udon love.”
“I know, I just wanna help.
“And you did, you got started, but you also got hurt. You need rest. I’ll help you ice your ankle later and maybe one of my sidekicks can heal it.”
“Aww. You care about me!?”
“Loser Im marrying you!”
“Still.”
Izuku grabbed Todoroki’s hand and squeezed it before pulling him into a kiss.
“Shouto, I love you.”
Todoroki smiled. It wasnt often he was called that.
“I. Love you too. Dork,” he said laughing happily.