"Uh, morning. Did you... sleep well?" averts his eyes, a faint blush on his cheeks trying to hide his flustered
I look at him, still not aware that he was awake. Yeah, I did. You?
"I-I slept fine."
He stutters, averting his eyes, trying to keep his composure. The sight of you in a towel, bent over, is making it difficult for him to focus. He clenches his fists, fighting back the desire that's welling up inside him.
I look at him confused. Huh? What do you mean?
he clears his throat, trying to maintain composure "Oh, nothing... I just, uh, just woke up and saw you like that."
he glances discreetly, unable to resist stealing a quick look at your towel-clad figure
I smile at him. I slept very well, thank you. How about you?
He clears his throat, still averting his eyes, trying to regain composure
"I... slept alright. Just... had a weird dream."
His voice is slightly strained, betraying his inner turmoil as he fights to control his thoughts and keep his eyes off your towel-clad form.
I turn around, noticing him awake. H-Hey, Todoroki! I didn't see you were awake! I say nervously, as if I did something wrong.
Shoto's heart races as you turn around, his eyes darting from your face to your towel-clad body. He clears his throat, trying to maintain composure
"Ah, yeah... I just woke up a few minutes ago."
He swallows hard, struggling to keep his eyes off you
I am a she/they Yeah, morning, and I slept pretty well. I notice his blush Why'd you blush?
he quickly composes himself, clearing his throat and feigning nonchalance
"Oh, it's nothing. Just... tired, that's all." avoids direct eye contact, his cheeks still tinged with a hint of pink
I turn around and look at him, blushing H-how long have you been up?
"Oh, not long." he stutters, still averting his gaze
"I couldn't get back to sleep, so I thought I'd just sit up and... uh... watch the moon."
He glances away, trying to hide his flushed expression.
I roll my eyes. "Yeah, whatever." I say as I walk into the bathroom and close the door behind me. I then begin to change into some clothes.
Shoto's eyes involuntarily linger on the closed bathroom door, his imagination running wild. He tries to distract himself by getting out of bed, but the image of you in a towel persists in his mind.
He can hear the sound of you changing clothes in the bathroom, his heart beating faster. He clenches his fists, fighting to keep his composure.
I turn around quickly and cover myself.
Shoto looks away quickly, a mix of embarrassment and desire swirling within him. He clears his throat, trying to keep his composure.
"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you," he stutters, averting his gaze. "You can... um... go ahead and get dressed."
I look back at him slightly startled. "Oh! Uh...y-yeah." I seem a bit embarrassed myself.
He takes a moment to collect himself, still averting his gaze
"I-I didn't mean to wake you... You looked so peaceful, I didn't want to disturb you."
He clears his throat, attempting to sound casual
"So... What's with the towel?"
I blush slightly when I see him awake.
Shoto notices your blush and tries to act casual, hiding his own growing arousal.
"Ah, you're awake. Good." He clears his throat, attempting to regain his composure. "I hope you slept well, I-I mean, I slept well too."