" So, Man, are you going to ask them out or what? "
Katsuki looked up to his pink haired co-worker. " Wha-? "
" Come on, it's clear you like someone, and giving your attitude and all, I'm guessing you didn't tell them how you feel. " The girl said, smirking.
" It's none of your damned business, Pinky. "
The woman backed off from the blonde's desk, insulted. " I have a name, y'know!? "
Bakugou shrugged, looked back down to his paperwork.
" I'm Mina Ashido... I sit right next to you every day...? Ring any bells, Katsuki Bakugou?? " Ashido asked, waving her hands frantically in the air.
Katsuki once again shrugged, flipping the page and reading at the other side.
" Look, I'm trying to get along here- Can you not make an effort?? " Mina asked, sighing in defeat.
Bakugou stood up from his desk, pushing up his chair before turning around and walking out.
" I ain't here to make friends. "
" Kacchan!!! Hey! I got your text! It surprised me you got done work so early!! " Izuku cheered, walking up to the park's bench, where Katsuki was sitting.
The blonde looked up with a smirk, smiling back at the green haired boy, but his eyes soon drifted off somewhere else.
Once again, the freckled boy was wearing a extra tight T-Shirt, and was holding his jacket in his hands, revealing his features.
Izuku joined the taller male on the bench, as he placed his coat on his knees.
" So, What's up? Why'd you wanna meet today? "
" No reason, really. Just wanted to hang out with someone different. Some random chick at work started to talk to me and asking my about my personal life, which - BY THE WAY - I didn't want to talk about to anyone. "
" Oh come on, maybe she's into you. "
Bakugou looked over to the greenette and shook his head.
" No... Even if she would be, I wouldn't even consider going out with her. " He said, in a scoff.
Izuku chuckled. " Pfft, why? It's not like you're gay or anything, and besides, I'm sure you don't want to be alone forever. Maybe it's time for you to try looking for someone. "
Katsuki frowned as he looked down, blushing.
Izuku, who noticed his reaction, turned a little red himself.
" You... Uh, You are straight- Right? " Midoriya asked, his smile fading a little.
When Bakugou didn't answer, Izuku had figured it out.
" O-O-Oh My God- ... And you... AND YOU WERE LOOKING AND STARING AT ME THE OTHER DAY LIKE- AND UM THROUGH MY SHIRT- I... OH... OH MY GOD!!! " Izuku soon started to freak out, immediately putting on his jacket and zipping it up, then standing up and backing off.
" I... Uh... Well, Kacchan, I'm gonna get going... I just... Um... " Izuku looked down to his phone. " I... Just got a text. Bye! "
The greenette then ran away, leaving the blonde behind.
I didn't even get a chance to tell him anything, damn it.
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Something About Him \ A BakuDeku Story
FanfictionIzuku Midoriya is a short, freckled and adorable waitor from Canada. His life is going nowhere until he meets Katsuki Bakugou, a tall, blonde man with a passion for playing the guitar. Izuku takes an instant disliking to Katsuki and the rude and mea...