Chapter 3: Small Fry

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MATURE WARNING!! BE WARNED!! (Listen to song for best experience~)

Narrator's POV:

As Izuku started to unpack into his new apartment, the time slowly winded down as it was time to get ready for possibly the biggest night of his life.

He was going to see his idol.

Now since Izuku did not have time to go shopping for a outfit, he had to scavenge through his closet, or should he say boxes- anyways he had a lot of trouble looking for something decent. He ended up going with one of his 'Shirt' shirts and a pair of tight blue jeans, a black jacket accompanying him. 

Izuku would've rather died than going to meet his idol dressed like that, but it was either that or miss the meet and greet completely. Izuku did a quick inventory of his things. He had his keys, wallet, chapstick...THE TICKETS!!

Izuku sprinted into the kitchen and saw his tickets on the counter, thankful he hadn't thrown it away with the empty boxes. He took a breath before picking up the tickets and securing them in his pocket.

Now he was ready.

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Katsuki was not ready. 

He was scrambling to get clothes on, his teeth brushed and his hair combed at the same time. Bakugo was about to be late for his own damn meet and greet. He thought it was stupid, but he had sold out in an hour. So he knew a lot of people, his fans were gonna be there. 

And as much as he hated to admit it, he loved his fans, and he would rather die than disappoint them.

When he had made sure he had everything, he started to walk out the door when he heard his neighbor, the greenette, humming to himself as he walked down the hall. Bakugo stepped out with his cap on, standing in front of the greenette.

"Oh hi! You look nice, where ya headed?" He heard the greenette speak, so he chose not to talk. It was an awkward silence for a few seconds before Katsuki decided to just start walking. He heard the greenette calling out 'Hey wait!' but he was already down the stairs and in his car.

One thing about Bakugo, he didn't mind confrontation, but not with cute greenettes.

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Izuku whined as the blonde had escaped from his grasp again. It was during unpacking when he had realized that the blonde looked vaguely familiar, but he couldn't remember from where. It had been bothering him all day, and he wanted to find out.

He started his walk down the stairs and to his car, looking up the address for the stadium it was being held at. While he was doing that, he couldn't help but let his mind wander, where was his neighbor going?

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Izuku pulls up and sighs. The traffic was absolutely horrible and- whoa. The stadium is huge! And there was people- well mostly girls- standing in line for the meet and greet. Izuku got out the car and took his tickets out, locking his car and getting in line quickly.

He didn't mind the weird stares he got from the teenage girls, in fact, he didn't mind the weird stares he got from anybody. Izuku was too focused on the fact that he was about to meet his idol. His hands fidgeted with nervousness and excitement. He was next. The bodyguard looks at him funny while taking the tickets.

"You're here for Dynamight..?" "Yes sir!" Izuku answers, nodding swiftly. The guard looks at him for a couple of seconds before sighing, getting his lanyard and handing it to him. Izuku thanks him quickly and walks in, gasping at the sight in front of him.

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Katsuki had just signed his 2nd forehead of the night- which isn't bad but it's weird that it happened twice- when he heard a gasp. He looks up and there was the greenette. "Y-You're..." "What did you want signed small fry?" Bakugo asked, a little intrigued that he was the only boy there. Murmurs and whispers came from all corners, all asking the same question.

"I-I w-want...um...a picture." The greenette requested, and Bakugo didn't do pictures. But he sighed and nodded, to the shock of his manager, Mina. 

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Izuku gulped. It was his neighbor, to his surprise. He was even more shocked when he saw the blonde get up and walk over towards him. 

Oh god. It was just like his dreams. The muscular male walking over to him, his hair swaying with every move, the fabric of his shirt tightening around all the right spots, the arms that were going around his waist- wait what?

Izuku panics as he feels the blonde go behind him and wrap his arms around his waist, squeezing him close. He blushes as he feels his breath on his neck and shoulder, and if things couldn't get any better, he heard his deep voice in his ear.

"Smile, small fry." And just like that, the blonde had taken a selfie of them both, Izuku looking like he had just came in his pants. 

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