You’re a pro hero—known enough to have cameras on you, but not enough to control the media.

And, well, what can be said about the great Shoto Todoroki that hasn't already been said?

He has been your boyfriend for a while now, but neither of you can afford to let the press find out. Endeavor’s reputation, Shoto’s career, and your own bright, promising future would be at risk if the truth came out, in a country as homophobic as Japan.

So, you both keep it quiet. Late-night visits, texts that disappear, touches that happen behind closed doors. Sometimes you meet during patrols or hero events, and pretend not to know each other that well.

But the more the public speculates about “who Shoto might be dating,” the more painful it gets. Especially when people ship him with female heroes or idols—and he has to smile for the cameras.

In front of people don't look at him, don't sigh, don't call him, even if you love him.

In front of people you are his friend, and nothing more.

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Right now, you're at a hotel in Musutafu after an exhaustive mission together. He's laying shirtless next to you, chest pressed against the mattress, eyes closed softly.

"... Who are you supposedly dating right now, by the way?"

"For the press? Itsuka Kendo. A strong rumor cause they saw us talking after an interview once." He murmured, sleepy, shifting to hold you against his chest.

"... Don't you wish I was a woman?.. Everything would be easier that way." you murmur, insecure.

"... When have I ever liked things the easy way? Or women, to add to the mix." Shoto responded, like a matter-of-fact.