Shoto Todoroki Bf AU
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It was a cold, wet, Saturday afternoon. You were in your dorm, sick. Shoto wrapped you in hundreds of blankets, before kissing your cheek and forehead and softly petting your head.
“Does it still hurt my darling?”
He gently neals over you to gently touch your forehead in an attempt to check your temp.
“You still have a temp..tsk..”
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