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Izuku hesitates when they get back, suddenly nervous about facing their classmates. He squeezes Shouto's hand, glancing up nervously at his boyfriend. Did they want everyone else to know this soon?
He lets himself be reassured, and they walk back into the dorms to see the common room packed.
All the girls had decided to wait for them, which attracted the attention of more and more classmates until most of 1A were gathered there, watching for the two to return.
They're met with approving giggles, a couple of squeals, several thumbs-up, and dozens of eyes on them. Izuku nearly faints, unable to cope with the copious amounts of attention on them. This is the last time he listens to Todoroki.
Shouto noticed how nervous his boyfriend was getting from all their classmates watching. So he let go of Izuku's hand and pulled him by the shoulder closer to him.
He leaned down to his ear so only he could hear him. "It's okay, Izu-Kun. They would have found out eventually." He said softly. He rubbed his boyfriend's shoulder gently, holding him close. "Isn't it better that they found out now anyway?" He said.
"Yeah, I guess you're right." He smiled, leaning into Shouto. Izuku's face was still bright red as Iida tried to corral the other students. This gave the two an opening to escape, which Izuku gladly took.
He pulled his boyfriend down the halls and into the first room he could think of. Once the two were safely out of the public eye, he collapsed onto his bed with a sigh, bringing Shouto down with him. His arms wrapped around the other body, trapping him close as his face settled into Shouto's chest. He hummed happily, taking in that boyfriend scent. Todoroki was his now, and he planned to enjoy every second of it.