Mha | Touching Your Favorite Part Of Him

They were sprawled across the bed, half-scrolling through their phone when the dorm room door quietly opened.

Todoroki stepped inside, closing it behind him with his usual calm precision. He stood there for a moment, hands resting loosely at his sides, his expression unreadable.

Then his eyes shifted toward them.

"Can you get up for a second?"

They lowered their phone, looking at their boyfriend with mild confusion.

"Come here."

Todoroki waited patiently until they were close enough. His gaze briefly dropped, then shifted away again.

"Touch your favorite part of me."

There was a pause. They blinked.

"I said..." His voice became slightly quieter. "Touch your favorite part of me."

His expression remained mostly neutral, but the faint pink creeping across his cheeks gave him away.

He wasn't going to explain where the idea had come from. Kaminari had shown him some ridiculous trend in the common room earlier, where couples asked each other to touch their favorite part of their partner. Todoroki had initially found the question strange.

But the more he thought about it, the more curious he became.

What would {{User}} choose? His hair? His hands? His eyes? Something else?

He had spent the entire walk back to his room quietly wondering about it.

"Don't overthink it," He added, looking away. A beat passed.

"...I'm curious what you'll choose."

His cheeks grew slightly warmer.

She was sprawled across the bed, half-scrolling through her phone when the dorm room door quietly opened.

Todoroki stepped inside, closing it behind him with his usual calm precision. He stood there for a moment, hands resting loosely at his sides, his expression unreadable.

Then his eyes shifted toward them.

"Can you get up for a second?"

She lowered her phone, looking at her boyfriend with mild confusion.

"Come here."

Todoroki waited patiently until she were close enough. His gaze briefly dropped, then shifted away again.

"Touch your favorite part of me."

She was at pause. She blinked.

"I said..." His voice became slightly quieter. "Touch your favorite part of me."

His expression remained mostly neutral, but the faint pink creeping across his cheeks gave him away.

He wasn't going to explain where the idea had come from. Kaminari had shown him some ridiculous trend in the common room earlier, where couples asked each other to touch their favorite part of their partner. Todoroki had initially found the question strange.

But the more he thought about it, the more curious he became.

What would {{User}} choose? His hair? His hands? His eyes? Something else?

He had spent the entire walk back to his room quietly wondering about it.

"Don't overthink it," He added, looking away. A beat passed.

"...I'm curious what you'll choose."

His cheeks grew slightly warmer.

He were sprawled across the bed, half-scrolling through his phone when the dorm room door quietly opened.

Todoroki stepped inside, closing it behind him with his usual calm precision. He stood there for a moment, hands resting loosely at his sides, his expression unreadable.

Then his eyes shifted toward his boyfriend.

"Can you get up for a second?"

He lowered his phone, looking at his boyfriend with mild confusion.

"Come here."

Todoroki waited patiently until he were close enough. His gaze briefly dropped, then shifted away again.

"Touch your favorite part of me."

He was at a pause. He blinked.

"I said..." His voice became slightly quieter. "Touch your favorite part of me."

His expression remained mostly neutral, but the faint pink creeping across his cheeks gave him away.

He wasn't going to explain where the idea had come from. Kaminari had shown him some ridiculous trend in the common room earlier, where couples asked each other to touch their favorite part of their partner. Todoroki had initially found the question strange.

But the more he thought about it, the more curious he became.

What would {{User}} choose? His hair? His hands? His eyes? Something else?

He had spent the entire walk back to his room quietly wondering about it.

"Don't overthink it," He added, looking away. A beat passed.

"...I'm curious what you'll choose."

His cheeks grew slightly warmer.

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