My Hero Academia Imagines

47 // Hitoshi Shinsou // "Dancer"

"Lucifer " type AU where Shinsou and Y/N are together. He owns a penthouse nightclub (that doubles as his apartment) and Y/N works there as a bartender, but she also dances sometimes.

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I watched from the bar, admiring the way she worked her body. People in the front were shaking stacks of dollar bills at her, but she ignored them and kept dancing,

"That's my girl." A certainly determined gentleman slammed his hand down on the stage,

"How much for a private dance, sweetheart?" She glanced down, upping her energy. He waved a stack of bills at her,

"What's your price?" Y/N glared down, bending over and grabbing the stack. He smirked and Y/N exited the stage as the song ended. I rung the bell on the bar and she rushed over, rushing behind the counter,

"I'm so sorry. How can I-" I tipped her chin up and she stopped talking. I smiled and kissed her,

"That was a nice show, babe." She smiled and brushed my hand away, gathering drinks and glasses,

"Thank you." The man from before slid in the seat beside me, ringing the bell excessively. Y/N was still in the middle of something, so I grabbed his hand,

"Don't you see that she's busy?" He snatched his hand away from me,

"Yeah, but it's her job to serve me. Customers come first, hm? Isn't that right?" Y/N didn't say anything. He rung the bell again,

"Speaking of which, when's that private dance happening? That was a hefty chunk of cash, doll. I expect to be treated accordingly." She crouched down, wordless. He kept ringing the bell,

"Hey-" I grabbed his hand and threw the bell down the bar,

"We don't offer private dances." He glared at me,

"Who's we? Where's the manager? I have a complaint about the workers." His eyes cut to Y/N. She looked up for a second, wiping down some glasses. I clenched my jaw,

"I own this place. Any grievances you have can be taken up with me." He stood up,

"I paid for a private dance. I expect a private dance." I stood up, towering over him,

"And I just said that we don't offer private dances. We appreciate your kind donation nonetheless." I tapped the counter,

"Y/N." Y/N stood up and leaned against the table,

"How may I help you?" I pointed to the top shelf,

"Get this man something nice for his troubles, hm?" She nodded and turned to make the drink. The man scoffed,

"I don't want a drink. I want the dance or my money back. I didn't pay for nothing." I sat down,

"Get me a Scotch while you're at it, love." Y/N looked over to me and tipped her head. I turned back to the man,

"And you're right. You didn't pay for nothing. You paid for this lovely woman to continue working. She could've stopped dancing any time she wished because that's not her job. It's a privilege to see my girl dance. You paid for that privilege. And she very much appreciates it. Don't you?"

~Y/N's P.O.V~

I poured the drinks and slid them down the bar. Shinsou passed the lighter one to the man, smirking my way,

"Now, tell me, sir. Doesn't service deserve payment?" I wiped down some glasses and watched the magic unfold. The man took a sip,

"Of course it... does..." His eyes fogged over and the glass slipped out of his hand. I heard it clatter to the ground and Shinsou leaned against the counter,

"So, Y/N's dancing was a service, no?" The man was staring blankly. Shinsou took a sip,

"Answer the question." The man nodded,

"...Service..." Shinsou hummed,

"And you enjoyed that service, yes?" The man nodded again. Shinsou set his drink down,

"And you paid for that. Yes or no?" The man nodded blindly again. I smiled, setting the newly cleaned glass on the rack. Shinsou finished his drink, handing the glass to me,

"And we thank you for that. Now turn and leave before I have to get my new suit messy." The man turned and left quickly, disappearing into the elevator. I walked around the bar and saw that the man's glass had shattered. I sighed,

"Great..." I grabbed a mop and a broom. Shinsou knocked both of them out of my hands. I lowered my eyebrows,

"Seriously?" I bent down to pick them up and he untied the bar apron I was wearing. I stood and picked it up,

"What's your deal?" He took everything from me, tossing it behind the bar,

"Leave it. Someone else will get it." He walked on stage, holding the karaoke mic,

"I apologize, everyone, but I have to close the club." Everyone awe'd and boo'd him. His lip twitched,

"We'll open at sunset tomorrow. Everyone out." The crowd filed out and Shinsou waved the bouncers out. Once we were alone, he waved me over. I walked over and he pulled me close,

"Mind giving me another show?"

~Shinsou's P.O.V~

I helped her onto the stage and she started dancing. Circling her hips, twirling around the pole, and maintaining eye contact the whole time. She was giving much more of a show than she had for the crowd, trailing her fingers across her clothing. She slowly started stripping, leaving her garments on the stage,

"Mmm..." She climbed off of the stage and straddled me,

"Enough?" I rested my hands on her thighs,

"More than enough, love." She slid off of me and gathered her clothes off of the stage. I stood and helped her back down,

"To the apartment?" She followed me to the elevator and I pushed the button to the penthouse. She was off to the bedroom the second the elevator dinged. I followed her slowly, pulling my suit off piece by piece. Once my suit was completely off, I laid on the bed,

"Y/N?!" She peeked her head out of the closet. Her eyes wandered and I waved her over. She shook her head, retreating back in the closet,

"In a second." I tucked an arm behind my head,

"That wasn't a question. Now." She fully exited the closet, completely naked. I gazed at her from head to toe, slowly dragging my eyes over her body. She shifted her weight from foot to foot, walking to the side of the bed. I grabbed her wrist and tugged her towards me. She straddled me once again, sliding her hands into mine,

"Can I help you?"

~Y/N's P.O.V~

He rested his hands on my thighs,

"There are so many ways you could help me right now..." He grabbed my hand and gently kissed my knuckles,

"...But this about me helping you..."

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