"Um-until you give in or he gets angry-but that second one usually results in explosions...."
He shuddered
“.. Well.. which should I pick?.. I don’t want you having to listen through that-“
"Honestly? I couldn't tell you-"
“… I-, might just decide to give in.. since well, from the sounds of it you don’t like the idea of hearing explosions..”
"Nf-"
He flinched at that
“… Or.. even the word-..”
"I-It's...not that-"
“.. Then, what is it..?”
"N-.....nothing. I-I'm sorry..."
“… Izuku..”
Shoto slowly placed his hand on his cheek, tilting his head to the side so he would be looking at him, staring into his green gorgeous eyes..
“.. Please, ..tell me what’s wrong..”