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Touya had always had a.. rough relationship with his father. His father always loved his younger brother more
While his father always denied it. It was obvious. Shoto's beautifully elegant quirk. The ice that so well went with the flames. The look of a proud father when shoto came home from the hospital.
All of that made Touya's skin crawl. No matter how much he just wanted his father to look at him. Just once. Endeavor's eyes were always so focused on shoto, and shoto only.
His mother wasn't much better either. She just asked a question with a very obvious answer.
"Why is it so important to you?" She would question.
"You wouldn't understand. You'll never understand!" Touya normally lashed out, but this time was worse.
Natsuo had ignored his vents last night so Touya was already in a bad mood from not being able to let his emotions out.
The time spent with his father were always very fitful. Fighting sometimes, then being calm other times. They argued 70% of the time about touya's quirk. The powerful blue flames that scarred touya's skin.
"I've told you so many fucking times, Touya. I'm tired of this shit!" Endeavor would yell, the flames that normally surrounded his doing little dances. He didn't show his flames at home, but he lost a little control of them when they were arguing.
"It's my quirk! I can use it if I want! You're not the boss of me!" Touya yelled back as he crossed his arms.
These arguments would last for a good hour or so. The rest of the house trying to ignore them, none daring to interfere. Fuyumi would sigh and try and focus on reading a book. Natsuo would bang his head in his room to distract himself. Rei silently kept little shoto away from it all, as the verbal storm roared on just outside of their rooms. A smack or so to touya's face and the loud crying yells from Touya.
School wasn't much better either. A classmate or so would push him to the ground, and/or step on him. Just enough to make Touya pissed off. These turned into full fledged fights. Hair pulling, punches, tackling. Bruises would litter both of them, as both were taken to the nurses' office.
"Goddamnit, Touya, you good?" Touya's friends ran into the room. Keigo surrounded Touya with concern. He always took care of all three of them. Tenko following close between.
"Tou, you look like you took a severe beating." His black haired friend said. Quietly looking him up and down. They were the only ones, who knew about touya's home life. The only ones who knew how much trouble Touya would be in.
"I'm fine. Just a few scratches." Touya grinned and reassured them. Though "Just a few scratches" wasn't exactly true. He had a large bruise on his cheek, and his arm hurt a lot. It was possibility broken.
"Todoroki, your dad is coming to pick you up." The nurse informed him, and Touya would of rather died right and there. The fight when he got home would be.. not very pleasant. He was not looking forward to that.
His friends gave him concerned looking, to which Touya sighed and waved off with his non broken arm,a 'I'll be fine' look
The nurse set his friends back to class, and Touya could tell as soon as his father stepped into the room. He was pissed. Touya wasn't getting out of this.
"Hi dad.." Touya gave a sheepish smile, hoping it w wouldn't be as bad as he thought it would. Oh he was wrong.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" Was the first thing endeavor said as they entered the car.
"He hit me first! I was defending myself!" Touya whined.
"Get a fucking teacher. You're so violent." Endeavor snapped back.
The rest of the car ride was painfully, but luckily silent. Touya didn't think he could handle any more lecturing. The two didn't make any eye contact. Endeavor keeping his pissed off expression the whole way home, and Touya wished it was his mother who came to pick him up.
As soon as they got home, endeavor got out and dragged Touya out of the car by his injured arm. Touya winced but knew better than to complain.
Rei rushed to the door. "What happened?" She asked softly
"This punk wanted to play badass and got into a fight." Endeavor redirected his eyes to Touya, who was biting his lip, trying not to cry out in pain from endeavor putting pressure on his broken arm.
Rei signaled for endeavor to let go of Touya and he did.
"Honey, what happened?" She questioned with worry.
"This jerk pushed me on the ground." Touya said as he held his arm.
Rei looked at endeavor. "Shouldn't we go get him checked up on at a doctor's?" She asked, still very worried for her son.
"No, if he's injured, it's his fault." Endeavor scowled. "Get to your room, Touya."
Hearing the go ahead. Touya rushed to his room. Locking the door and opened a window. He took out a blunt. Weed helps with pain after all, he unlocked his phone and called the group chat, logging into his game, with his non-injured hand.
"Dude, how'd it go?" Keigo asked.
"Dad won't take me to the hospital, think my arm is broken." Touya said as he placed the blunt between his teeth.
"That fucking sucks." Tenko chimed in.
"Yeah." Touya sighed and took a hit.
He already felt a lot better.
The three gamed for a few hours. Tenko whining and demanding a rematch every time he loses, and Keigo laughing at him. Touya felt safe with his friends. They were just a bunch of depressed teenagers with good humor.
"If you had to smash any girl in our school, who would it be?" Keigo asked the both of them.
"I'm gay." Tenko rubbed his neck.
"Shit, I totally forgot about that." Keigo apologized with a embarrassed face.
"Well, for me, it would be that hot chick in our science class. The one that sits next to Mamoru." Touya announced.
"Of course you would, you've been staring at her for a while." Keigo rolled his eyes, and Tenko snickered.
After the call ended at 3am. Touya turned uncomfortably on his side. Trying to finally get some sleep. He'll deal with the broken arm tomorrow.