Unwritten √ BakuDeku

4

Todoroki had sent him down to a studio to get his computer hooked to the cables.

Shoto crouched down and plugged in the last wire, which was the charger since his laptop seemed to be dead still from that morning.

Suddenly, the door gradually unlocked. Todoroki whirled over and convened eyes with the one and only blonde boy, "Ah, Katsuki..." He veered to Deku. "This is Izuku Midoriya, the man who I mentioned to you?"

Katsuki just nodded and sighed. "I'll leave you two alone, get to know each other."

Shoto made his way out of the studio while Bakugo made his way over to the couch and slumped down into it, "Yo."

Deku settled down in the seat by the desk and turned his laptop on, "Hey..."

Bakugo stared behind his shoulder from a farther extent since he was on the distinct wall. "How old are 'ah."

Deku clicked on his file from a few days back with the song he had partially drafted. "Twenty-four (ish.) You?"

Bakugo laughed a little. "I'm older than somebody for once. I'm twenty-five."

Deku chuckled barely, relieved that his work hadn't disappeared on him. He circled to face the male.

"What's got you ending up as a bodyguard?"

"Got in trouble, can't do my shit anymore. Shoto gets to be a bitch sometimes, I'm lucky he even let me do this."

Deku wobbled his head to an angle. "What'd you do?"

"Long story."

"I got time."

Bakugo looked around the room, gazing at the blankness of it all. There was nothing on the walls, let alone papers around the room. In a few days, there would be paperwork around the room in clusters.

"I got into an argument with a coworker, amusingly enough. It was stupid, over a shift."

"How long of a shift are we talking here?"

"An hour..?"

Deku burst out into laughter, "You're kidding! Seriously?!"

...

The next few hours, they snickered and chatted about their childhoods. They were oddly comparable to each other. It was astonishing.

They had no intention of becoming somewhat near to friends, but here they were at their local Arby's.

Deku eyed Katsuki to finish his fries, jabbing as many as he could like a mad man into his mouth. "Are they good?" Deku smiled.

Katsuki nodded with satisfaction, "Hell yeah, they are..!" He put more into his mouth, "Arby's never fails to please me."

Deku shushed him as they got a bizarre look from a mother who has settled away from them with who looked to be her seven-year-old daughter.

"Pft," Katsuki rolled his eyes, "Ain't no Karen scare me." He passed Deku a single fry and gave him a disastrous look. "Those moms may scare you, but they don't do shit in the long run."

Deku nodded, agreeing with him in the slightest. "But, hey, later tonight I get to go to your place at least!" Katsuki said.

Deku gave him a grin. "And, maybe steal all your shitty food..." Katsuki added.

Deku groaned.