Hey, how are you? I hope you're feeling fine. I just want you to know, you are beautiful talented, valued and important. I purple you 💜

cocky- conceited or arrogant, especially in a bold or impudent way.

izuku's focus
"fuck." izuku groaned hearing his alarm sound. he tightly closed his eyes, hoping to drown out the sound but that didn't happen. the alarm kept screeching, he sighed and decided to get up.

he sat up and rubbed his eyes. once he thought it was good to open his eyes he did. he lazily grabbed his phone, muttering some cuss words at it for the alarm. he opened his phone, checking the time. he noticed he had two
messages, one from his father and the other from his mother.

he wondered what his mother wanted, she was out on an overseas trips.

mom💕
hi my baby, i heard your father punished you, don't worry ! i'll be home soon, i'll try to change his mind. don't bother him anymore you know how he gets. i miss you guys, i'll be home after i signed some papers here ! wish me luck, stay safe !

izuku chuckled when he read his mother's message over. he typed a quick response before he opens his fathers message.

satan himself 👺
morning ! i left early to get somethings done, i was going to make you food but i got hungry and decided to eat eat it. i was going to wake you up as well but i knew if i did that i would have to listen to your obnoxious voice early and i was planning on having a good day today. be careful and good luck on your first job ! don't forget protection is always good, and um that's story about your bruise, that's a lie ! tell me about your love bite later

izuku laughed at his message, it wasn't a love bite. his father was always playing around with him and he liked that about him. unlike his mom, his mom was a bit more strict, that's why izuku wouldn't dare disobey her or talk back to her, she wasn't as chill as his father but izuku loves her nonetheless.

he looked at the time noticing he still had enough time to take a shower and make himself something to eat. today was his first day working for shoto and he didn't want to make a bad impression. not that he was trying to impress shoto.

he entered the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror; noticing the hickey shoto had left. he cringed at himself, the only love bites he enjoyed looking at where the ones his fuck buddie left.

but he hated the one he had right now, it was as shoto had claimed him as his and izuku certainly wasn't. he sighed and decided to enter the shower.

after he showered he walked out and noticed he had enough time still. he went towards his dresser and picked something comfortable. he wasn't trying to impress shoto, that once again would be gay. and i'm not gay.

he quickly got dressed and ate, he ran out of the house once he noticed he had spent all his time watching run bts and he didn't noticed. he ran until he caught the bus. once the bus doors opened izuku was out of breath. he quickly got in, paid and made his way towards the back.

he was glad it was a different driver than the last. after yesterday events he was too embarrassed to put his headphones on again. so he sat there in silence. he touched his neck once he saw his reflection on the mirror; the mirror reflected a big purple bruise with red corners: the teeth marks were visible as well.

fuck, now i'm going to look like a fuckboy. this sucks— i should've just pushed him off, but he took me by surprised and not going to lie it felt a bit good.

izuku shook his head to wipe those thoughts of his mind. after a while the bus finally came to a halt at izuku's stop. he quickly rushed out; tripping on his way out. he looked at the manor, a bit annoyed. he didn't feel like working but he didn't have a choice, either he listened to his father or his mother would punish him and izuku knew his mother's punishments were worst. he sighed as he stood outside as the cold breeze hitting him.

should've brought a jacket. i didn't think it would be this cold.

he walked towards the manor, the guard let him in once again: he had an apologetic look on his face again. izuku walked and before he could knock on the door, the door opened revealing a tall man with red hair and a smug smile on his face. izuku was brought to an embrace before he could think of anything else.

"oh, izuku i'm glad you're here, come on in! shoto is waiting for you, he said he had a lot of work for you to do today. he's in his office right now." enji said with a smile.

izuku didn't want to go, he didn't want to be here. he cringed as they both made their ways towards shoto's office. when they reached the office, enji opened the doors, revealing a shirtless shoto and a fully naked woman on his desk.

izuku's annoyed expression changed into an amusement one when he saw shoto and the girl. his cheeks tinted a little, he had seen a lot of girls naked but most of them weren't as nicely built as she was. but izuku knew better than to judge by appearance, after all, everyone's body is beautiful in their own way. and they should learn to accept that, though it's normal for people to take their own time before they can accept themselves and that's perfectly okay.

Enji's focus.
"shoto, stop!" enji yelled. it wasn't unusual for his son to be doing this, most times he would just ignore shoto, he would allow everything. he would allow him to bring different girls all the time, enji didn't like it but he knew better. after all, the only reason shoto was doing that was to make himself feel better and to be hold by a woman, even if it was just a little.

however, in front of guest it was embarrassing.

shoto's focus
shoto detached his lips from the petite female and locked eyes. he turned to look at them, irritated.

"you could've knocked." shoto spat, clicking his  tongue. he noticed his father sigh, he looked disappointed but he didn't tell shoto anything.
"follow me to the nearest exit and put some clothes on." enji scowled as he commanded the girl.

shoto moved away from the girl, the girl got up from where she was, she too was pissed. however she giggled in response to enji's command and slid her dress on.

"you can keep my panties." she giggled wrapping her body around shoto's. shoto rolled his eyes, he wasn't interested anymore.

"get off me." he growled, pushing her off. the girl gasped, tears escaped from her eyes. she felt something for him but shoto didn't feel the same way.

enji stepped outside with the girl, looking straight at izuku, once again an apologetic look on his face. "good luck with him." enji breathed, stepping outside and closing the door on his way out.

only izuku and shoto remained in the room. shoto sat in his chair, shirtless; he beckoned izuku to sit and izuku made his way where shoto was calling him.

izuku's focus

his body is great? holy shit. i work out too but mine is nothing compared to his. maybe i should ask him to teach me some tricks?

izuku continued staring at shoto's abs.

"now please do excuse me but do you fancy me, darling?" shoto smirked. "from the way you're staring at me, it seems like you're about to attack me." shoto seemed to enjoy the way izuku's cheeks puff up with embarrassment.

izuku turned his gaze to shoto's eyes. "i don't, don't get ahead of yourself. i was just wondering how it was possible to have such a nice body." izuku tilted his head and then his eyes widened, realising what he had said.

great, good fucking job, not it seems like i'm gay and interested in him when i'm not.

shoto had a smirk on his lips. "are you gay?" he bluntly asked. shoto stared at the way izuku's cheeks puffed and turned red.

"i'm not." izuku huffed. "if you say so, but the way you stare at me says otherwise. hate to break it to you darling but i'm straight, the only reason i feel like claiming your body is because you resemble a girl and i think it would be fun. anyways," shoto shrugged, his face becoming a bit more bored than before, "today i'll just have you start off by cleaning my room and office and washing my clothes. i even had the decency to make you a list. worry not, it's not big. but i do have a meeting so i won't be around once done you can go home or do whatever you want." shoto explained.

izuku stared at shoto, he had to do everything a maid could do? but he was only here to babysit— unless, he wasn't and they just tricked him into accepting a maids job.

that bastard lied to me.

shoto stared at izuku, who looked baffled and a bit angry, he shrugged it off and he handed the list to izuku. it was rather long but it was nothing izuku couldn't handle.

once shoto had left izuku was left with a cart of cleaning supplies. first thing was his room, it was rather easy to find it due to having a tour of the house.

before he could step into shoto's bedroom, enji hand grabbed him. izuku cocked an eyebrow in confusion.

"do you perhaps need something?" izuku asked. "your uniform came in today and there was a problem." enji smiled. "uniform? i'm not wearing one. i'm here as a babysitter." izuku spat.

enji nervously chuckled. "yes you are but you're also here as a maid, i mean you are cleaning after all."

"no," izuku simply replied. enji sighed. "just follow me and try it on. please."

"i rather not, now please do excuse but i have some rubbish to pick up from shoto's room." izuku tried walking away from enji. enji stopped him. "that's an order izuku" enji commanded.

well, fuck— there's no way i'm going to try that on— i'm comfortable on my own clothes. i'll just tell him i don't want to and walk away.

"do you need any help izuku?" enji knocked on the door.

no! why in the hell would i need help.

izuku was dreading being in the manor, something bad always seemed to happen. first the hickeys and now the dress. at first he believed it was a butlers uniform but enji told him the company mixed up and now he was stuck with a maid's dress. he was going to refuse but enji told him that his father said he needed to listen to everything.

izuku sighed, hedidn't know how to put the stockings on. the strings connecting to his undies were loose that he has to force himself to tighten them causing his underwear to become tighter around his nether regions.

"i do not!" izuku yelled, angry. his day couldn't get any worst.

now, why the hell would he help me? he's even worse than his son.

after finally being able to tie the bow izuku looked at himself in the mirror.

nope. i look like a girl.

"i'm taking it off." izuku yelled.

"hold on, don't!" enji opened the door. he stopped and stared at izuku before quickly looking away: he didn't want to make him uncomfortable.

izuku covered the last bit of pride that he had. "im taking this off." he said but enji stopped him. izuku turned to enji, who was covering his face.

"sadly, as rules go. you cannot without a uniform; you'll have to deal with it until you get a new one." enji said, exiting out. "however, since you're not here as a maid i'll let you out of the hook." he closed the door.

"thank you!" izuku smiled. izuku waited until enji was finally out before checking himself out one more time. the dress expose way more than needed, his love bite included. but for a guy he looked rather cute.

izuku quickly changed and headed towards shoto's bedroom. he began picking up rubbish from the floor, he had a long way to go before he was finally able to leave. "fuck, this is going to take forever." izuku sighed.

"thank god." izuku heaved, he was done. he didn't expect himself to take so long but as soon as he got to washing shoto's he whined. he did not want to touch them seeing where they were at he rather hoover than touch them but eventually got to finishing them.

shoto's focus.

"i'm home." shoto golletes, his echoes reached the house grasping a maid's attention. she grabbed his coat and set it where it belonged. shoto thanked her and walked upstairs towards his room.

izuku's must've left already. he thought.

nobody seemed to be home other than the maids. shoto grabbed a water bottle and opened it as he headed to his room. he entered his bedroom, ready to throw himself in the bed but was stopped when he noticed how clean his room looked.

"you can see my floor, izuku did it." shoto chuckled. shoto walked in a bit more before a noise that came from the right side of his bed grasped his attention. is izuku still here?

shoto's curiosity grew as be beckoned closer to the noise. he stopped and stared, amused at the sight in front of him.

in front of him izuku was on all fours, probably getting something out of his bed. his ass was out on display. shoto wanted nothing more than to touch it.

"seems like i didn't have to do much, you're already on all fours for me." shoto smirked, as he spoke.

izuku was startled and quickly got up from where he was, banging his head on the bed. he winced in pain but stared at shoto.

"i wasn't on all four for you. i would never be, don't get too ahead of yourself."

"i'm not getting ahead of myself. you know it's true, sooner or later i'll have you begging for me." shoto continued staring at him, that smug smile never leaving his face.

"you sure are arrogant." izuku spat

"and you have a cocky attitude." shoto raised his eyebrows. "at least i'm not an idiot." izuku mumbled, and stood up.

"i bet to different, you're pretty idiotic if i say so myself. i mean, you banged your head against a bed, that seems pretty stupid to me." shoto chuckled.

"ah ha ha, that's so funny." izuku mocked. "i am pretty funny, arent i?" shoto mocked back.

"bastard."

"brat."

shoto and izuku bickered for a little more than necessary when the door opened. they both quickly turned their attention to the door, there stood enji, with a bright smile on his face. "seems like you're getting along quite nicely." he spoke.

"quite nicely? i'm sorry sir but your son is an idiot." izuku groaned. "i'm the idiot? have you seen yourself?" shoto huffed.

enji chuckled at both of them. "i wasn't sure if you were home so i came to check on you." enji said, walking towards the bed. he sat down and folded his arms.

"moving past that, i'm sure you're coming back tomorrow, right?" enji questioned. izuku was slightly taken aback, why wouldn't he come back tomorrow.

his sudden question took izuku by surprise.

"yes, just not at my regular time. i have school." izuku smiled. "youre still in school?" shoto asked.

"yea, i'm on my last year." izuku said. "oh, i'm on my last as well."

izuku's focus.
"you're younger than me?" izuku questioned, a bit taken aback. if shoto was younger than him and he was already working on his father's company, he was incredible.

"now you idiot, on my my last year at uni. i'm studying business though i already work with my father. i'm taking over the company soon so i think it's pretty useless." shoto shrugged.

"don't be dumb, i'm not dead yet." enji huffed.

izuku stared at them, they were both bickering. it reminded izuku of his father and him. but there was something else he noticed, shoto seemed more annoyed. like he disliked his father but wasn't trying to show it.

it was fairly obvious when someone doesn't like anyone but izuku wasn't going to interrupt in family matters.

"since i'm done i'll be taking my leave now." izuku said, interrupting both of them. shoto and enji nodded and izuku walked out. he made his way towards his home after a long day.

"and well that's all that happened today— izuku are you listening to me?" his father asked. he was telling izuku now he saw a dog that reminded him of izuku. he was seeing the resemblance in both of them not listening and not being very bright.

"shut up." izuku huffed. his dad playfully hit him and ruffled his hair. "why are you so angry?"

because shoto pisses me off.

"i'm not angry." izuku puffed. "alright you drama queen." his father teased him. "oh by the way, rin passed by today. she was asking for you." his father informed him.

probably here to hook up. izuku rolled his eyes. "she seemed concerned about something but i told her you were busy so she said she'll tell you tomorrow." izuku's father said, standing up from the couch. he didn't wait to hear izuku's response and made his way towards his bedroom.

izuku didn't question it. he just shrugged and continued watching itaewon class. the show was finally getting good, even if he didn't really understand what they were saying.

after a while he fell asleep on the couch.

his father came to check on izuku and noticed him passed out on the couch. he sighed with a smile. he wasn't going to wake izuku up, he was going to carry him back to his bedroom.

izuku's father made his way to the couch and lifted izuku up. he groaned a little, izuku was heavy. he used to do that to izuku when he was little. after all, it has always been him and izuku. izuku's mother was always out on a trip or busy with the company. she was barely there for him so he tried his best to always be there.

he carried izuku up to his bedroom, though it wasn't easy. he almost banged izuku's head on the wall several times. he really wasn't expecting his 18 year old son to weight so much.

izuku got up the next morning, his head was slightly pounding. he was tried remembering how he made it back to his bedroom but after a while he didn't care anymore. all that mattered is that he got good sleep. he quickly got up and made his way towards the shower when he realised he was going to be late to school.

after he was out of the shower he put his uniform on and rushed out. his father still hadn't returned his car and he missed the bus, he had no other option but to run to school.

izuku ran and once he arrived he was out of breath. though, he was thankful he lived slightly close to the school. he stood outside the gates when he saw his friends.

"izuku!" dojin yelled as he ran up to him, he had a big smile on his face. "dojin!" izuku laughed, catching dojin on his arms.

"i missed you." dojin pouted. "shut up." izuku playfully rolled his eyes. "we saw each other a few days ago."

"so you're saying i can't miss my best friend?" dojin tilted his head but received a smack from izuku. "you're always being dumb." izuku laughed.

"i'm not you." dojin huffed. "anyways, let's head to class, i heard we have a guest." dojin dragged izuku.

izuku thought it was rather strange, dojin was never this clingy before or even held his hand. nonetheless he didn't care. he figured dojin was just being dumb.

when they arrived at their class izuku sat next to dojin and jiwon. he turned to dojin, but his gaze was caught by jiwon, who was staring at dojin.

izuku wondered why, he was about to think about it more when the teacher spoke.

"alright, settle down." the teacher spoke. "today we have a guest as most of you heard, he's in his last year in the university of bangtan although he might be the same age as you or probably a year or two older please do show him respect. with no further ado welcome; shoto todoroki." the teacher introduced

izuku stopped for a moment, his ears perked at the mention of shoto's name. fate had to be messing with him.

"hello, my name is shoto todoroki is nice to meet you" shoto introduced himself and vowed to the class. when he looked up he locked eyes with izuku.

izuku scanned him up and down, shoto was well dressed. his hard was messy though and his lips were a bit swollen, but he still looked handsome. izuku wondered why he looked like he just came out of a make out session.

[if this can no longer resonate, no longer make my heart vibrate, then like this may be how
i die my first death]

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