I just know I wanted to write a lot of Shinbaku. so here goes nothin.
Warning for just about anything you can imagine that could possibly be bad.
It's not a bad story I'm just lazy. Anyways. Please read and comment.
Don't be afraid to correct my er...
I moved back to Japan yesterday. The people in America were amazing. But I just needed to come back home. Mom needed me whether she liked to admit it or not. So I was living with her again. Yay.
And the hero work wasn't great. Last week in America a young pro hero died helping me save an infant from a villain. I hated seeing hero's die. But what the hell am I supposed to do. If I quit I'd just be letting more people die.
Anyways I'm sitting in my room watching the news as I unpack my suitcase. Putting clothes away.
"The CEO Shinsou Hitoshi-" my head snapped up and I turned up the sound. "Has moved his office to a bigger building yesterday as his company is growing larger. A very young man that seems to be a workaholic has made his way to the top of the pole in the office. Now he's competing against other companies." They showed a picture of him on the screen.
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Damn. None of the pictures look recent. Hasn't anyone seen him around? I guess he really doesn't stick out that much besides his purple hair. And he's fuckin tall. Hmm.
Damn. CEO. What the hell happened. Is he really a workaholic now? Was that my fault? ... Ehhh. Fuck I can't think about it right now. I just to get my stuff figured out and help my mom.
"Bakugou I'm kicking you out of the house tomorrow! I have company coming over and I don't need you here when they get here. So get out earlie and come back late."
"Got it!" Shit what could the old hag be up to tomorrow? Ugh I dunno. Guess I'll just get out of her way and then come back later.
After unpacking I went to bed and fell right asleep.
In the morning.
I got up and took a shower and went for a walk at the crack of dawn. The city was quite this time of morning. It was quite nice. I ended up passing a cafe. I turned back and walked in the door. The I realized what cafe it was. Fuck. I'm not ready to face him again. But then I realized he was nowhere in sight. Instead I saw roundface, raccoon eyes and dunce face from high school. And then someone stepped in front of me. Shitty hair.
"BAKU-BRO!!" He gave me a tight squeeze.
"Oh fuck. What are you doing here?"I questioned.
"Making coffee. With friends." He said before smiling back at the other three.
"No. why are you working at this coffee shop?"
"Oh because we noticed that Shinsou was too busy in his office these days. And we decided we'd pitch in a helping hand. So a lot of us from our class all got the job. But not before getting normalized with the works of a coffee shop. We new he wouldn't wanna higher us if he had to train us. But anyways. How can I help you? Would you like some coffee?" Kirishima asked.
"Wow... Okay... Uh I dunno... Black coffee." I said and went and sat at a table. What an odd day already.
I was looking around when I noticed a small plac on the wall behind the counter. It said "the most sugary drink ever sold in this store, sold to Katsuki Bakugou-" and then it labeled all the ingredients. Holy fuck. Wasn't that the second day I was ever here. Last year. Damn.
Who new he would remember that. And I didn't even know there was that much sugar in it. Fuck.
I got my coffee from Dunc face Denki. "Whoa. Why are you so red?"
"Shut up and go away." Man I still like him. I hope maybe one day he can forgive me.
