Soothing the burns / ~ BakuDeku

Evectied | ch.2

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After a long hard day of work I reached my apartment. I let out a stress revealing sigh as I reached the lobby. I stumbled to the elevator my feet were aching having just walked ten whole blocks in heels, I was sweaty and gross the gel I was using to lay my hair was now leaking down my brown skin, I was exhausted. A hand reached out to press the up button before me. I looked over... god I wish I hadn't.

"Deku?" HOLY FUCK. THAT'S DEKU! THE NUMBER ONE PRO HERO DEKU!!

"Oh hey!'' he smiled, giving a little wave, he was holding a Box and some party balloons. "How are you Y/N?''

He remembered me! He actually remembered me! That was so long ago, how?

"I'm- I'm fine..." I moved away from him trying to mask my smell, lord I must have smelled like a trash bag.

"I don't bite." he smiled laughing nervously, "I didn't know you lived in the same building as my Mom, I would have visited a long time ago!" The freckles smeed to dance on his cheeks with every word, he hasn't changed one bit. Well except for his hair and physique... he was so much larger now, so built. His undercut made his hair look like a fluffy green cloud. I bet it was soft...

The elevator dinged as the metal doors slid open. "You coming?" he asked as he stopped the doors from closing with his free hand.

Fuck no. Bitch you smell like a raccoon, don't disrespect him like that.

"Ah, No! I'll just take the stairs! Nice seeing you Deku!'' I turned to the steps, "Are you sure?'' He called out. "Yes!'' I said rushing off, how embarrassing.

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By the time I reached the 5th floor I was so close to passing out. So drained and sweaty. My hands shook as I reached for my keys. My eye twitched at the big ass sigh on my door in red letters stating EVICTION NOTICE. Could you believe it ME of all people, like I don't slave away at my TWO jobs. I get that I was a mediocre hero but at least I was good at it! I ripped down the letter and crumpled it up. The elevator to my floor opened with a chime. I looked to the silver doors with heat radiating off of me. It melted into nerviness as Once again the Number One Hero stepped out with a smile.

FUCK, FUCK!!!

I began to jam my key into the lock of my door. He couldn't see me like this. I looked even more fucked up from the stairs than I did walking ten blocks. I swear my ass better be fatter after this workout.

"Hey Y/N!'' He yelled from a few doors away. He stopped right beside me.

Oh great Y/N you couldn't even get your key in the door in time...

"Hey Deku!'' I bit out through cliche teeth as I Finally was able to get my key into the door. "Didn't know you lived on the same floor either." He chuckled.

I just rolled my eyes in a friendly manner and pushed open my house door. "I'll see you later then Deku." I smiled.

"I'll see you, Later Y/N.'' He waved.

After a nice hot shower and changing into my silky purple PJ's I received a soft knock at my door.

What the hell? it's like 12:34 Am.

I shook my head and fixed the shorts of my PJ's and put on my bunny house slippers, I opened my door leaving the chain lock on.

A friendly smile greeted me, "H-hey Y/N...''

I fully closed the door removing the silver chain. A plated piece of cake was placed in his scarred hands. "I didn't mean to wake you.'' he softly spoke.

Must still have my bonnet on or something...

"Oh no it's fine Deku... I was just reading a book on my phone.''

"Right..." He smiled once again, "Well this piece of Cake is for you, it was My mom's birthday today and I remembered you." I took the cake from his hands and couldn't help laughing at the Nickname I gave him in UA 'Brittle Bones.' I snickered under my breath.

"What's so funny? I didn't make the cake I promise." he sincerely admitted.

"No- no Deku." he looked almost hurt, "W-would you like to come in for some wine?" I offered. His face lit up.

"Of Course!'' he smiled.