Something About Him \ A BakuDeku Story

1: Sorry, We're Closed!

Hey There! Thanks so much for clicking on this story! This story is inspired by a gay ship in the My Hero Academia anime: BakuDeku! Now, if you don't like this ship, or do not like Homosexual stories, then this story is not for you. For those who like my story, don't forget to vote, comment, and check out my other BakuDeku stories!! Enjoy!!

-Sucky Author

Izuku Midoriya rushed to the nearby table, cleaning it as the last customer walked out the shop.

 " Thanks for coming!! " He cheered, before going back to the counter, and hanging up his apron. 

After spending the entire day working, he was glad to finally be able to take a break, and call his mother, in Canada. Izuku was born and raised in Canada. He chose to move to Japan, to be able to study at an important Art School: UA.

Just as the green haired waitor picked up his phone, and unexpected customer randomly walked in, demanding a drink. 

" Erm, Sorry Sir... We're closed! " Midoriya stammered out, leaning against the counter. 

The blonde intruder sat down at the stool, demanding for a drink once more, saying he'd pay double for it. 

Izuku sighed, turning around and fixing the man a drink. 

" Thanks, nerd. I needed it. Do you know how hard it is to find a damned drink at this hour? "

Izuku frowned at the name the man had just called him. 

" Excuse me? "

The blonde looked up from his drink, smirking. 

" What? Does it bother me to call you nerd? It's not supposed to be an insult, idiot. "

Izuku frowned once more, crossing his arms. He knew deep down, this man was not a guy he liked at all. He was mean, and rude. Plus, he hadn't even payed for his drink yet!

Midoriya patiently waited for this random man to finish his drink, and pay him, so he'll finally be able to have some time for himself. Unfortunately, this didn't happen. The blonde man finished his drink, and started talking. As if he was trying to distract Izuku, so he'd be able to walk out without paying, with Midoriya never realising it. But this wasn't the case. The green haired waitor kept a close eye on this intruder. 

After several minutes of non-stop speeaking, the blonde man decided to stand up, and pull out his wallet. 

" Anyways, sorry for bothering you at this late hour. Here. " 

Izuku took the money, and gave the blonde his change. 

" My name's Katsuki Bakugou, by the way. And you are..? "

Midoriya sighed, not in the mood this give Katsuki his name. 

" Deku. " He proudly stated, earning a scoff from the other man. 

"Come on, that can't possibly be your real name. "

" Well, Katsuki doesn't seem to be your real name either... Your nametag on your coat says: Kacchan. "

The blonde scoffed nervously. 

" I'm a cop. This is a nickname my co-workers gave me, and next thing I knew, I had this stupid nametag thing. " 

Midoriya smirked and crossed his arms, a little satisfied.

" I'm still not giving you my real name though. " 

The man backed off, leaning against the door, ready to step outside once again. 

" Fine by me... "

" Deku. "