Date with Touya

"Are you sure that's what you want to wear for your date?" Todoroki ask. "I mean it's fine and all if you don't want anyone to believe your story." I look at myself in the mirror. I thought my outfit looked fine, white pair of jeans, F/C shirt, and three inch heals that matched my top. "Calm down Shoto, tonight they are just getting together at my house and discussing what is and isn't ok while undercover and getting to know one another so they can sell the couple story, no one will see them." Endeavor informs him. I'm happy there isn't too much pressure on tonight. "Does that mean you'll be at moms house then?" Todoroki ask his father. "No, I'll be at the office."

The drive to the Todoroki family home was silent. When we pull up Shoto gets out and Touya hops in. We drive on to the house Endeavor has been living in alone for the last couple of years. "So Y/N, how about quid pro quo on the way, go ahead and start getting to know one another?" He ask with a lazy smile. I inhale, still not comfortable with this fake relationship thing, but I nod and he begins. Endeavor drives dutifully saying nothing, yet also paying close attention to the conversation taking place in the back seat. I get the feeling he's taking advantage of an opportunity to learn more about his eldest child.

By the time we arrive we've exchanged most basic couple information. Birthdays, Friends names, a list of favorites to include color, movies, music, ice cream, even animal. We say our goodnights to Endeavor and head into the large house together. Touya holds the door open for me and I enter feeling very out of place. He shows me around, but I can tell he's more uncomfortable in the house than I am. We head to the kitchen and Touya ask if I'd like to have F/F. "So you're going to make dinner?" I ask a little surprised. "Hey, I'm a great cook little mouse." he enthuses. "Little mouse?" I barley stifle a laugh. "Yep, you're tiny like a mouse, not to mention you have that same innocent look." I decide to put a pin in the pet name for later as Touya holds out an apron to me.

I'm not much help since I don't know my way around the kitchen, but we do eventually sit down to eat, and F/F has never smelled so good. I taste it and feel like I've died and gone to heaven. I look up and realize he is staring at me intently. "It's really good" I tell him and he looks satisfied starting to eat as well. He pours himself a glass of wine, "we should probably have sex you know." he says casually. I choke on my food as he throws his head back and laughs. "Relax little mouse, I'm just kidding, though we do need to discuss it enough to answer questions believably and I need to show you wear all my scars end, do you have any identifying marks usually covered by clothes I should be aware of?" He ask so innocently I can't even be mad. He has a point, we're supposed to be engaged, people will assume we've been intimate.

"I'm not really sure what I can tell you, I'll probably mostly follow your lead, you likely have more sexual experience than I do. As for anything you should know about, I do have a crescent shaped birthmark just below my left butt cheek. I also have an old scar that goes across my stomach from an incident with my father when I was 8." He looks at me differently suddenly, softer and understanding. "So you're old man is a dick too huh, I'm sorry. If you're ok with it, I'd like to take a look at both after dinner so I can describe them accurately, if I must. In my own words rather than yours, I warn you, when I show you my scars you will see most of my body. Please tell your boyfriend I don't mean anything by any of this, It's just Toga will likely do all she can to see you naked, and I've been seen naked several times, we need the accounts accurate."

We finish dinner in silence. We head to a room with a private bathroom. Touya heads into the bathroom while I take off my pants and wait for him to come out. I'm so happy I decided to wear cheekys and not a thong. "Is it ok for me to come out now?" Toya ask. "Yeah, I'm ready" I reply as a swallow hard. He walks out in nothing but boxer briefs. I never realized just how thin he was, his clothes are so baggy. He stands under the light and my eyes scan over his body.

Some of his scars look a little worse than the others. I knew that they stopped at his wrist his hands fine, but it seems they don't go all the way up his arms to his neck as I thought they would. Instead the scars from his face down to the top of his chest stop at the top of his shoulders and his arms between there and his elbows are smooth. He has a rougher burn patch on his left hip that descends into his underwear. He has burn patches on his thighs and his right knee looks worse of all. He slowly turns showing me the back of him. He pulls down his underwear on his left side showing me that the burn from his hip extends down most of his butt cheek. He also has a small burn just over his right kidney. "Alright little mouse, it's your turn."

As he turns I lift up my shirt and show him the scar that runs over my abdomen. I see anger flash in his eyes as he looks at it. "Slut?" he spits out angrily, "how dare he, why did you say it's a scar, why didn't you tell me what he wrote?"

"I'm sorry, very few people have seen it and the ones who have only see this one deeper line of the kanji, I'm surprised you can read it at all."

"I have better eyes than most. Let's see this crescent little mouse." He says. I turn and point it out. "It's actually kinda adorable." He says chuckling. I feel like Tamaki would punch him if he were here now. "Alright, I'll get dressed and we'll get down to brass tax." When he comes back out he's just wearing his pants he sits on the bed and pats the seat next to him indicating for me to sit.

He reaches over and takes me by the hand, I pull away and slap him. "That won't do little mouse, you need to start letting me touch you in little ways. We can discuss what is and isn't ok, but if you can't handle a little hand holding we're both going to die." He says. I feel embarrassed realizing. "I'm sorry, I still feel out of place." I tell him truthfully as I place my hand back into his. It's so soft, like a baby's skin and I don't know how that's possible. "I know you have a boyfriend, but we're going to need to do some convincing acting. We need to get used to small intimate touches, if those come across genuine then we'll have less to worry about. That said let's talk what is and isn't off limits".