♧Flower Power♧ /BakuDeku/

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Im actually about to do this..

Midoriya was walking through the halls of what may be his death bed..

Okay...thats dramatic! I can do this. I can do this!

As his hands shook the ceramic tea set would clink; the plant was right up in his face. Truthfully the smell was plesant but strong. Thats what made it dangerous. People used to plant this plant accidently. (Instead of the not toxic tea plant this one was a twin of.)

He shifted his eyes from the stuff he was carrying and looked at himself in the hallway mirrors. Which to him, seemed like an awkward hallway adornment. He usually tried not to look at his reflection because it made him too nervous but today he did-

A young man with tussled green hair and a tired look on his face looked back.

Man I've had a long day.

Izuku decided to change his face to look a little more pleasant for his upcoming...client.

"Hey kid,"

Izuku was jolted out of his thoughts.

"Y...yeah?" No way did this man just talk to him. Thats twice today. Its usually always silence. The hallway is filled with empty sounds of shoes hitting the ground.

Since when did either of them speak?!

"What buisness you have always sendin flowers? You his grandson or somethin?" The other guard elbowed him.

These two are kinda.. different than I expected.

"What did I damn tell you about your curiosity? It kills the cat Kurtis!" Izuku tried not to laugh at their classic duo dynamic.

"Okay so..I'm the cat in this situation? What- you gon kill me if I ask a few measly questions?"

Its like a bad cop show where one is serious and one is silly.

"Naw but the boss might."

The guards stiffened up after that. The hallways was once again the clacking of shoes against the shiny white floor. Not too long after that, we finally turned down another hallway; and another aswell. Just as we rounded the last corner, it seemed we finally got to the doors of the room. The room where Izuku assumes all this guys meetings take place.

"You wait out here, imma gonna tell him your here." One of the guards stood next to him; this guard was the nicer of the two.

I guess his name is Kurtis.

Izuku tried to keep his body still

Okay...escape plan...we turned right twice and left once
Right left right? Damn...we go in a different meeting room every time. I feel like this makes my knowledge of the building worse and not better.

Izuku's mind wandered to the past few weeks,  shopping and cooking. All for Kacchan. It was sweet how soft he had been lately. A complete change in demeanor. This past week has been confusing for Izuku. Because he knows his feelings for Kacchan are definitely changing. He may be crossing the line of friends to something more. Thats why he has to do this. To become better for Kacchan.

Just then Izuku was pulled from his thoughts.

"Ight. You're allowed in"

Izuku picked up the tea set and ingredients; and prepared himself to see the boss.

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Bakugo was looking at the flower shop...and its locked door.

Great its locked.

Bakugo surveyed his thoughts. Was this weird? He was already here, but what if Deku got upset?

Whatever

Bang! bang! bang!

Bakugos hand rapped against the door as he uncomfortably shifted his leg, so that there was less weight on it.

Okay okay comon' Deku open the door. Its uncomfortable out here.

Bakugo knocked again and got a little nervous when Midoriya still didn't answer. Somehow this made Bakugo antsy; So he began snooping around.

Hey wait a fucking minute..

Bakugo looked to the front of the shop; next to the mailbox where a bikechain and bike rack was.

He was certain that Midoriya had a delivery bike chained up right there. The last time he came around. Where the hell would he need to go at this time of night?

Okay. We are doing this the difficult way. I could just go back home but something just isn't right. Its way to late for him to be going somewhere.

Bakugo shifted around the store; definitely making the neighborhood think he was breaking in. He lifted pots and in the mailbox. He saw the greenhouse out back and considered either continuing to look for a spare key here; or there.

Deku isnt dumb he probably put it in the greenhouse.

So begrudgingly, Bakugo waddled over to the greenhouse. Stumbling quite a few times.

This is pointless he will probably open up the store tomorrow, I could've just shown up.

...

But its really not like him to not say goodbye...I mean we are friends now; right?

Bakugo unzipped the greenhouse door and looked at the plants. Many lined the plastic shelves- all of various colors and growth. While scanning, Bakugo saw a potted plant that was fully grown on the ground.

Uh...

Thats not suspicious at all..

Bakugo lifted the plant off of the ground and picked up the spare key. He gave a dry chuckle, I thought it was gonna be like, in a pot or something.

And so; Bakugo made his way to the door; finally making his way inside.

The smell of flowers overtook the place it was great and terrible at the same time. Seeing this place in the dark gives it a completely different vibe.

Its kinda...

It's kind of like a horror movie in here.

"Hey- Deku!
..

You left your extra key in a dumb spot!
..
Deku? "

Bakugo frowned and went toward the back, behind the counter. There was a room with a single lamplight on and papers sprawled all over the desk.

Bakugo curiously made his way to the desk and sat in the chair.

...

What is all this? Deku's research on all of this...

Guess he never stopped wanting to be a hero huh.

Bakugo looked down, feeling the familiar feeling of regret. This isn't fair. If Izuku had just been born with powers there would've been no problems between the two.

But I made it worse for him. I called him names and pushed him around.

...

Bakugo's eyes wandered to a peice of paper that was placed on the bed; next to the clothes he was wearing at his house.

What the fuck is operation weedkiller???