His cheeks flushed-and even though he KNEW this was bad-he couldn't stop himself from creeping closer and stealthily climbing up the side of the ship so he could see more.
What he saw, was Todoroki.. He was standing next to a barrel as the people on board danced and sang, drank.. had a feast, just everything deku ever wanted to live for.. His hair was blowing around as the salty wind blew, and he seemed just as beautiful as before..
He caught a glimpse of Deku's green hair as he pressed himself against the side of the boat, just barely out of view in a precarious hiding place and absolutely panicking-
