~Assorted BxB Oneshots~

Scream a little louder~

TODODEKUBAKU SMUT/ANGST (Bottom Izu, Implied Top Todo, Implied Switch Baku, teasing from Dom Izu and even more Dom Todo)

CW // totally unquestionably non-con, bondage, kidnap, knife play, lots of licking, spit, temperature play/quirk play, kinda voyeurism (but not quite?), hints of sadomasochistic tendencies, mentions of cannibalism (BUT IT DOESN'T ACTUALLY HAPPEN), sort of orgasm denial.

REQUESTED BY - Fxckkacchan
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Katsuki Bakugo

It was a normal day. Then again, it always is in these types of stories. So let's say it was a slightly worse than average day. Why? Because it was a Thursday, and Thursdays suck, because nobody comes into coffee shops on Thursdays, so I had nothing to do. Boredom is the worst of the emotions, because it's one of the hardest to fix. What exactly prompts boredom? A lack of stimulation? A desire for something new? Something familiar?

Nah...m'just bored. Nobody is here, and I'm stood wearing a shitty apron and standing around like an idiot waiting for someone to be here. It's the most boring job in the world, or the most stressful, and never anything in between. And that's why that day was a slightly worse one than normal. Boredom.

I'd take boredom over what was to come.

I was immediately a bit suspicious of the two when they entered the shop. Heh...I bet everyone says that about their kidnappers. But I mean it. They seemed familiar, and not in a good way, although I couldn't quite put my finger on why. The green haired one was smirking up at the other, two-toned boy, that look meaning so much more in retrospect. I mean, how could I have known? How could I have known what they'd do to me?

The two came in, both clad in black clothes that were straight out of a 2000s punk rock music video. The taller, red and white haired one had a bullring piercing in his nose, the other a couple on each ear, his green hair slicked back, but still curly at the front. He looked...stupid. The taller boy wasn't hard to look at, but had clearly never escaped the emo phase he was evidently still in, going way overboard in his attempt to look...cool? Maybe?

Guess I couldn't really judge them. Back then, I had grown my hair out into a sort of mullet thingy. It's embarrassing to think I thought I looked good like that. I'd have been too ugly for a mirror if I'd had the brains to realise it. But whatever, that's a very pointless detail, I'm sure you aren't that interested.

Getting back to the topic at hand, the black-clad duo approached the counter, two very different expressions on their faces. The green haired one was smiling, though it wasn't kind. The half-and-half boy looked neutral, looking like he needed some coffee more and more by the second. Thus, as is was my job, I politely asked them what they would like to order.

The tall boy was blunt, definitely not a talker. "Latte" was the only word I got from him. The other boy, however...well, they clearly had a plan, and he clearly didn't follow it

"What about something...Y'know...off the menu~"

"Oh great" was my first thought. I'd dealt with enough flirting over the months I'd worked there to know exactly how to shut him down immediately. I can't remember exactly what I said, but it was something like "if there was anything 'off menu', it would be on the menu" before asking him again what he wanted. The other boy was getting impatient for his own drink now, so I turned around to make that while listening for the short boy's order. Instead, he completely ignored me and started complaining to the other boy that I was 'being mean'. That was when I learned the taller boy's name. He was Sho, at least according to the annoying green haired boy that was really starting to get on my nerves now. However, customer service Bakugo didn't shout, so I bit my tongue and carried on making the grumpy boy's latte.