Shoto todoroki

The sky had been grey all day, and now the rain poured down in thick sheets. You loved it—every drop felt like a fresh start, cleansing and alive. Todoroki stood beside you, umbrella half-heartedly shielding both of you as you stepped outside. “You really don’t mind the rain?” he asked, a small smile tugging at his lips. You shook your head, arms open wide as the rain soaked you through. “I love it. It makes me feel free. Like nothing can scare me.” Todoroki watched you with quiet admiration, his cold and hot quirks keeping you perfectly warm despite the storm. Slowly, he slipped the umbrella away, letting the rain soak him too. “Then let’s not hide,” he said softly, pulling you close. Together, you danced under the rain, fearless and free, wrapped in each other’s warmth.