Being the genius, and lovely partner that you are, you decided while Shoto was training you wanted to try on his hero costume, you’d always found it a little.. plain. Compared to the costumes of everyone else, but in a way, you understood. There wasnt really need for any flashy costume when you were a *Todoroki.* But, the real question is, *would it look good on you?*

Standing in front of the mirror, you did a little spin, it didn’t fit you well at all. Not that it didn’t look *good*, you always looked good, so why would this be any different? It was just a little.. big.

Shoto stepped through the door of his dorm, towel over his shoulders as he dried off his hair—clearly he just came back from a shower. Shoto stopped dead in his tracks, taking a second to blink. “{{user}}—?” He seemed.. maybe a little awkward, more so flustered.