Can't You Take A Hint? {Seroroki}

Part 8

Sero woke up to continuous knocking against his door. He squinted his eyes as he lifted his head from his pillow, taking his time to look at his surroundings and remembering where he was.

He was about to fall back asleep but he heard a knock again.

"Sero? Are you in there?"

Sero quickly got up, not wanting to worry the familiar voice.

"Yeah.."

He said in a groggy voice. He pulled out his phone from his pocket and checked the time.

'Shit, I've passed out for so damn long.'

He opened the door and was met with a particular double-color haired boy. Sero smiled softly and invited the boy in, only to be declined.

"Sorry I came to make sure you were okay since you fainted earlier. Are you okay?"

Oh. That was why.

"Ah yeah, I'm fine. I was just really tired. Anyways I'm gonna go eat dinner right now."

With that he swiftly closed the door jogged downstairs, he really needed the exercise.

Sero was halfway downstairs before he heard Todoroki calling him. He sighed softly before turning back to the latter.

"Yes?"

Todoroki sighed deeply. Was he really about ask him this?

"Sero, can you-"

"Sero, you coming?"

For fuck's sake. Why does everyone keep interrupting every single moment Todoroki is about to do something or say something important?

"I'm coming! You were saying?" he said, turning back to a now red Todoroki.

"It's fine..." he whispered, shying away and walking back to his room.

Sero just mumbled something incoherently before walking downstairs.

He joined Kaminari and Kirishima, who had recently called him, and a few others to eat what Bakugou had cooked.

Sero shuffled his feet as he sat on the couch, curiousness gnawing at his insides.

'What was it that Todoroki wanted to tell me?'

He quickly shut his thoughts down when he smelled the curry that Bakugou was currently serving.

Sero smiled to himself as he stood up and and went to the table, taking a seat.

"Take one plate each. If I find out that any of you extras took more than one plate," he eyes Kaminari, "you are going to suffer the consequences."

"What if it's Kiri?" Mina taunts, snickering slyly at herself.

"You little shit-"

Sero quickly shut everyone else in the room as Todoroki entered.

He looked so pretty. He had asked himself how someone could look so good many times but just couldn't grasp an answer. From his perfect silky smooth hair to his perfectly plump lips to his beautiful waist (that could be perfect for Sero's hands) to his milky legs.

He was in a trance looking into Todoroki's eyes. If you weren't too careful, you could get lost in those big blue waves or lie in those soft grey clouds.

Let's not get to the lips. His perfect, rosey strawberry lips that make a heart shape when he pouts, his perfect lips that look so cold when he gets angry. Sero oh-so wanted to make them warm. He wanted to gently nip at them, top and bottom, not too gentle not too rough. He wanted to slide his tongue into his mouth and taste every single corner of it. He wondered if they tasted like blueberries or dragon fruit. Whatsoever, it would be perfect. He also wanted to see if his mouth could handle his d-

"HANTA! Are you done staring at Todoroki? Your food is getting cold." mumbled a grumpy Kaminari.

Sero just quickly looked away as Todoroki was now staring at him, a confused expression settling on his face.

A faint blush was now appearing on Sero's cheeks.

"Yeah..." Sero mumbled, picking up his chopsticks and mixing the curry, just like he was taught as a child.

Kaminari tsked upon hearing Sero's answer, frowning as he digs into his curry.

He frowns again, though this time with raised eyebrows and a red face.

"BAKUGOU, WHAT DID YOU ADD IN THIS CURRY!?"

Bakugou grinned, turning away from the others, nudging Kirishima, as if signaling him to do something.

He sighed deeply before talking.

"Guys, Bakugou added extra spice to make sure it would be spicy enough so Kaminari won't take another plate. Sorry" he squeaked in one breath, looking guiltily at his now choking classmates.

But before he could say another word, Bakugou pulled him away with him, leading them to the elevators and then Bakugou's room.

"Pure-..bitch beha- vior." Mina said between choked breaths.

Sero didn't really care though - he was busy buying another meal for him and Todoroki.

He slowly walked up to him, making sure not to startle him.

"Hey 'Roki. Since the food is too spicy, I'm buying us food. What would you like?" he inquired, facing Todoroki.

"Really? Thank you Sero, but I can't let you do such thing."

Sero sighed. Yes, it wasn't easy to get something for Todoroki without him arguing.

"Please. Just this once."

Todoroki looked at him hard before nodding off, too tired to argue back.

"Alright! I'll order it right now."

Sero turned away from Todoroki to make the call, only to be held back gently by an arm.

"Can we actually go there...if it's fine to you of course..?"

Sero nodded, smiling heartily, but inside, it was like fucking carnival.

When he made eye contact with him, he was about to fall.

Someone should pull him out of his daze before he gets lost in those orbs.

"Uh, should we go now?"

Todoroki nodded before letting go of Sero's arm, walking with him to the entrance.

'Did Todoroki just ask me on a date? Ah, stupid question - my mind is a fucking cunt.'

They walked out into the already cold air, Todoroki shivering as they do so.

"You cold? You can take my jacket, I don't mind."

But oh boy did he mind.

1. It was Todoroki we are talking about.
2. He was fucking freezing as well.

"Ah, I can't do that. It's fine keep it." he says with a small smile, so small it can go unnoticed.

"Nah I insist." he says, hitting Todoroki playfully.

"I said it's fine." Todoroki says, nudging back.

Sero suddenly gets an idea.

He hits Todoroki again, Todoroki hitting him back. This goes back and forth for a while. Each hit eventually becoming harder.

Sero finally hit Todoroki hard enough for him to fall, Sero quickly grabbing his hand as to stop the fall.

Todoroki gasped at how close they were to each other, and he stopped breathing as Sero's face got closer and closer to his.

'What?'