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TodoDeku - View

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The night was dead and silent.

No voices, no cars, no nothing. Not even any lights were on. Everything was just pitch black, like an endless void.

But any person would know that a void is a cold and dark place, and even though the night was definitely cold and dark, Todoroki didn't feel like it was at all.

Of course, he was a bit chilly - but with his lover sound asleep by his side, he felt an upmost warmth. Not in the air, but in his insides.

Or was it in his heart? He couldn't really tell...

He sat upright, glancing at Midoriya. His eyes were closed, with his body rising up and down with his breathing.

Todoroki loved him with all his heart. Anyone that met him would.

Well, maybe besides Bakugou, but then again, he isn't very open about how he feels...

Todoroki quietly stepped out of bed and walked to the kitchen. He glanced at the microwave clock; it was five AM. He sighed. Even though both he and Midoriya were off work for the rest of the week, he still disliked his insomnia.

With his eyes fully adjusted to the dark now, he opened the balcony door and walked into the wave of cold, Spring-morning breeze. The sun was still underneath the horizon, but you could make out a faint, mauve glow that illuminated the dark sky.

But it really was a sight to see.

The white stars twinkled like glitter, mixing in with the dark sky and the light impressions of clouds that would come at daytime. The variety of colors that mixed together like a classic painting was something that not even a photographer could capture the true beauty of...

Todoroki leaned on the balcony railing, his eyes now fully awake, and so the rest of his body.

"Shoto?" Midoriya stepped out of the doorway, rubbing his eyes which were accompanied with a big yawn. "What're you doing out here?"

Shoto turned around and smiled, “nothing, just enjoying the view.”

“The view? I can barely see the view.”

“You’re my view, Izuku.”

Shoto and Midoriya both stood there, till Shoto saw Midoriya’s face heat up like a fire. Flustered, Midoriya went back inside, muttering words that Shoto couldn’t make out.

“Night, Izuku.”

“Night, Shoto.”

He turned back around and looked out into the sky again.

This view was really amazing...