save me |bakudeku mafia au|

false alarm

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izuku was woken up by a phone ringing, it was katsukis. he tried to get up to answer it but failed miserably as bakugous colossal hands were wrapped tightly around his waist, which pinned him down comfortably. "kat.." he whispered, but got no answer. "kattt" he whined this time, still no answer, with a smirk an idea popped into izukus head. he lightly pecked the blondes lips in hopes he would wake up. before he could pull away he felt a hand move from his waist and move to the back of his head keeping izuku in position. after making out for a hot minute katsuki opened his eyes and backed up a little bit.

"hi" the blonde chuckled in his gorgeously deep morning voice, with a smile. "good morning, your phones ringing" izuku blushed but smiled back at him, "ughhhhh" he groaned almost child like, getting up and made his way towards the cock blocking caller. "hello? katsuki bakugou speaking" he said as he turned on his formal voice, 'must be important' izuku thought to himself. the greenette sat up bringing some of the blanket with him to cover the naked top and bottom half of his body.

"yeah consider it done, anything else?" the taller male continued. "alright, bye" he said as he put his phone down. "who was that?" izuku asked putting his arms out, katsuki took the invitation and lay on him, lightly wrapping his arms around the smallers waist. "we have another job at 8pm" he sighed quietly. although it was his choice to make izuku work for him, he hates it, he hates that he could be hurt. but izuku didn't mind, the pair worked well together. "can we spend our time cuddling until then?" izuku said sheepishly resting his chin on katsukis head as he felt the sleepy blonde nod.

time skip

"it's 7:30 izu!" katsuki shouted up the stairs. "mhm i'm almost ready!" izuku replied, throwing his red new sneakers on in a hurry. he ran down the stairs, katsuki opened the door and the pair walked towards their new sports car, "we can't be late so i'm gonna drive a little fast okay?" he warned opening the door to the passengers seat. "alright, sorry about taking so long" izuku apologised as he got in, katsuki quickly shut the door and got in the other side, he put a picture on the greenettes lap, the man they were looking for didn't look like an average gang member, he was young- skinny, boney even, light blue/grey looking hair scarred hands. he definitely didn't look like someone who could hold his own.

"his name is tomura, this is my second time looking for him, he's not strong but he's smart, he's the only person who i've failed to kill" katsuki started the car and started to speed. "is he dangerous?" izuku asked not even sure if he wanted to hear the answer, "nah he won't be a threat, like i said he's not strong, but he has brains, if he feels threatened he will buck it" he reassured, "the smartest thing we could do is not engage, just watch him in the club from a distance and text me when he leaves and which door he leaves from" he added which oddly made sense to the smaller male, he showed this with a nod.

time skip

"alright where here, i'll be waiting over there okay?" he said pointing to a nearby bush which was near the front of the club, izuku nodded giving him a tight hug before going in. it was tradition at this point. he walked in and took a seat at the bar, instantly relaxed whilst ordering a drink, it was actually calming knowing he didn't actually have to engage this time, just observe. it made him feel protected almost. once his drink arrived he took a sip and looked around the cramped, large room, he started looking at the dance floor, not there, the booths, not there, the bar- not there. 'where could he be' izuku thought to himself whilst bringing his phone out of his pocket, and then there he was. strolling out from the bathrooms, stumbling slightly. he made it too easy.

izuku:
got eyes on the target
haha! i've always wanted to say that sorry

katsuki:
alright nerd, keep an eye out, and remember
DO. NOT. ENGAGE.

izuku:
yessir ;)

izuku put his phone down and took another sip of his drink, keeping his eyes on the target, there's no wonder he didn't hear someone sit beside me.. "fancy seeing you here" a voice said near the greenettes ear, izukus blood turned ice cold and his eyes widened. "you know, your supposed to talk when spoken to~" he sang as the voice got louder. izuku tried to keep his attention on the target but panic struck his whole body, he couldn't even think anymore. "w-what do you want" izuku asked with a stutter, still turned away from the familiar voice, "i think you know what i want, don't you izuku".

with that he turned around, and met eyes with a smiling duel haired male, who he knew all too well, "please don't come any closer" the greenette stuttered as he threw my drink over him as a distraction, whilst he did so he picked up his phone and quickly texted katsuki.

izuku:
help

katsuki:
what's up? are you okay

izuku:
shoto.

no answer back. izuku looked up to see if shoto was still there, and he wasn't.. he scanned the room quickly and didn't see him anywhere, but his eyes locked onto the man he was originally here for, and he was leaving. fast.

izuku:
doesn't matter false alarm, blue hair dude leaving at the front exit. fast too.

the blondes heart skipped a beat, that fucker is here? of all fucking places, and why fucking now. he watched the target stumble out the club and grabbed him, slamming him to the wall near the door. "say a word and your fucking dead, got it?" katsuki growled with worry for izuku, before dragging the man to the side of the club. "what are you going to do to me.." he asked, almost sounding scared, to be honest katsuki was going to wait until he knew izuku was out of there but he was so full with anger and frustration. "what the fuck did i just say?" the blonde spat as he shot the man in the stomach and watched as his body fell limp against the wall, he didn't have to worry about the noise, with his gun having a silencer and all. "fucking listen next time, idiot- oh wait hahahaha there will be no next time".

impatiently katsuki peeked his head around the corner, 'c'mon izu' he thought as he nervously tapped his foot off the ground impatiently. "kat.." a quivering voice mumbled behind the blonde, his head turned towards izuku but he wasn't alone, "take your fucking hands off him, now" katsuki snarled taking a step towards the half and half bastard who had a knife towards izukus neck. "don't come any closer now katsuki, i just want to chat" he grinned, tightening the grip on the knife which stopped katsuki in his tracks. "then get talking asswipe " the blonde scowled.

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