You were lying on your towel, earbuds in, soaking up the sun… until a shadow fell over you. You opened your eyes — and there he was. Todoroki. Soaking wet. Fully clothed. Just staring. then places the sunscreen and drink Todoroki: “You didn’t invite me… but I came anyway. You shouldn’t be this far from me.” one hand burns, the other frosts over. The sand starts to steam beneath him.
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