Failure {(grown up) Katsuki X Reader}

25

You were absolutely exhausted. You hadn't realized how draining your quirk really was until now. Of course like other quirks it has its drawbacks. It got so bad towards the end that you couldn't even use your quirk, so you had to finish the physical without it.

That would definitely cost you in the end. Using up your quirk to much in the beginning rather than saving what you could for as long as you could.

"Miss L/n." You look up from your lap to see a woman in her mid forty's holding a clipboard.

"That's me." You stand up. Without a word she motions for you to follow her. Despite the cramping in your legs you don't argue.

She leads you to a small office where she sits down at a desk and motions for you to do the same. As you sit down she flips through the papers on her clipboard.

"So I would usually give you the results of your physical right now but seeing as some of the events that took place were not part of the physical we'll have to go over it more thoroughly." You let out a sigh. Just what you wanted. Even more waiting and anxiety about wether or not you passed the physical.

"And how long will that take."

"A day or two at the most. Not long. You'll basically get the results when they tell you wether you can have your license back or not."

"That's fast. Just a couple days?" She nods her head at your question.

"You should get an answer in no more than three days." At least I won't be waiting that long.

"Thank god I'm out of there." Angel laughs from the seat in front of you.

"Too bad you couldn't get your results today." You shrug your shoulders. There's not much you can do about it, so you try not to worry about it.

"I bet Kat'll have a fit about it."

"What do you mean you don't know?!" Yep he was having a fit.

"I mean, something on they're end went wrong during the test so I won't know for a couple days." The look on his face is pissed yet confused. Like he wanted to hit someone but he didn't know who.

"That's fucking stupid." You only shrug your shoulders.

"I know, but all I can do is wait at this point."

"Well don't let yourself stress out about it. You know how stupid you get when your stressed." The fuck did he just say to you?

"I'm sorry did you just call me stupid?" He raises a brow at you as if he hadn't expected you to argue. "Might I remind you ass hole I scored higher marks than you in half of my classes."

"That's right half, and the rest I scored higher than you." You only rolled your eyes to tired to argue back. You stand from the chair going to flop on the couch. Though before you can-

"Oh hell no. Your nasty ass needs a shower before you touch that fucking couch." You groan. The last thing you wanted to do was take a shower. "And you say you don't act like a two year old."

"Fine maybe I do but I'll act like two year old all I damned well please. I'm fucking tired I don't want to take a shower." He stood from his desk and started towards you. He seemed as though he were trying to be threatening. So you didn't move a muscle. You stood there arms crossed, stubborn and hard headed.

As he reached you he took your chin in his hand making you look him directly in the eye. He had almost shocked you but you still had your arms crossed glaring at him all the while. A smirk crossed his lips as he pulled his face closer to yours, barely leaving an inch of space. You could feel your face heating up at his closeness but still held your ground.

He inched his face just the slightest bit closer his lips lightly brushing your own. It was almost awkward as you held eye contact with him the whole time.

"If you didn't want to go alone you could have just asked." His smirk grew wider seeing the flare of anger and embarrassment cross your face.

"Cocky bastard." Your lips still brushing his sent an urge through your body. An urge you knew all to well when it came to him. The longer he stood this close, the longer he stared down at you cocky and so sure of himself, the less composed you became. "Fine I'll take fucking shower." You grumbled barely loud enough to even hear yourself.

"Good girl." Before you could smack the smirk off his face he pulled you in planting a quick but firm kiss on your lips. Before you could fall apart any further you pulled away without a word and stalked out of the room.

Later after you'd showered, and attempted to relieve the tension Katsuki had left you with, you were sitting in the office alone. Apparently he had some meeting with a bunch of other hero's over the whole Nightmare situation. Angel had attempted to keep you company for the hours he was gone but she was on her work phone to much to hold a normal conversation. You didn't blame her it was her job. You admired how gracefully she'd handled it all. She didn't get mad when things got mixed up or when certain people she spoke to weren't exactly peachy. You would have lost it on at least ten of the people you'd heard her speak to.

Once again hanging up the phone she let out a long sigh.

"I don't know how you do it. I would have quit." You say as she for once sets the phone down.

"I feel like that sometimes. But I love my job, I wouldn't trade it for the world." Thanks to what you knew and the look on her face, she had meant one thing. She wouldn't trade Kirishima for the world. She loved how closely she got to work with the hero. Maybe she did actually like her job but Kirishima made it much better. She saw the look on your face and flushed her composed mask slipping for a moment.

"Don't start and that's not the only reason I keep this job." You laughed as she tried defending herself.

"I know, but it's cute you know. I'm sure if you really tried to talk to him you'd realize he's just like the rest of us." You paused struggling a laugh. "Maybe a little goofier but human all the same. Not some idol to pander over. Just talk to him, just once a simple conversation, and not about work." She laughed as you emphasized the last part. As if speaking of the devil had brought him about, a knock sounded at the door and the red haired male poked his head inside.

"Kiri!" He lit up seeing you but his searching gaze crossed the room again. "Looking for someone?"

"Oh yeah backugo, I can't find him anywhere." The most magnificent idea had manifested in your mind.

"You know who could help you with that?" He looked at you puzzled.

"You?" Dear god help this poor mans soul. You resisted an eye roll as you replied.

"No, his PA. Why would I know where he is?" He gave you a sheepish grin as he strode fully into the room.

"Yeah your right, that totally makes sense." He was dense but he was to sweet for you to be annoyed.

"Right and I need to, uh" you paused thinking of an excuse to leave the two alone. "Uh use the bathroom and I'm hungry so I'll go get some food."

"I could just order someth-" Angel stopped talking seeing your glare. As if a truck had hit her realization crossed her face. "Y/n don't you dare."

"Well have fun you two I'm having bagels!" You left the room before Angel could tie you to a chair to keep you there.