I'm Obsessed With You (слэш)

Most of his classmates were his now. But he’d be honest. No one had reignited that spark, that passion quite like Todoroki had.
He was obsessed with him.
Their battle at the Sport’s Festival had left Izuku shaking in his sneakers when he thought about it too hard. The power. The sheer potential of Todoroki had been earth shattering. Not just his quirk, his everything. Todoroki was a duality. Blisteringly hot, bone chillingly cold... He was gorgeous, with his modelesque face, his mismatched eyes and that lovely burn mark around his eye. Some might say it was unsightly, Izuku argued it was a mark of Todoroki’s will. His own mother had burned him, and it only propelled him forward.
His Todoroki was perfect in every meaning of the word. From the superficial to the meaningful. He wanted nothing more than to keep Todoroki as his forever. The more he got to know the boy, the more true it became. He’d happily throw away his entire hoard, Kacchan included for a chance just to taste him.
Everything about him was so good. Too good.