IM BACK BITCHESSSS!!!!!
I started this story last year, but my mental health took a really bad turn. It was really hard to do even everyday things like get out of bed and go to work. I'v been getting help and slowly starting to feel like myself again. I decided it was time I finish this story!
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You huff out a frustrated breath as you pinch the bridge of your nose between your forefinger and thumb. Being Katsuki Bakugo's assistant was no easy task. Not for the faint of heart and thinned skinned. Luckily for you, you knew just how to handle his prickly personality, most of the time. Having known him since you guys were kids has helped. "This is ridicules" he grunts out, tossing the papers you handed him with the names of local establishments on his desk. "Well the PR team doesn't think so and if you want a chance at ever making number one you need to take this seriously" you say back to him. "My mission completion rate is in the 90th percent. I'll make it there" he retorts back.
"You seem to forget that its not just based on your missions Katsuki" you say looking across his desk at him "Its based on your interaction with people, the interviews you do. The way the public see's you. The publics vote plays a big factor in the ranking and your not doing so hot" you toss the latest poll statistics at him. "For god sacks Denki has a higher public rating then you right now" He scowls at the papers like they just insulted him before his eyes flick up to meet yours. "Dunce face is higher then me?" he questions. "Yes" you say back. "You'v dropped a few spots after the uhh split"
It had been about 8 months since Katsuki and Uraraka's big public split, and only 7 months since Her and Deku went public. The media had a field day with it. For the year they were together the media had questions how the explosive hero could land someone as sweet as Uravity. They were bitter opposites and in this case it just didn't work. It was also no secret Deku had been pining after her since UA. So when news of the split broke Izuku had wasted no time. Now all the media did was compare how she was seen with the two, how she was seen with red rimmed eyes with Bakugo but now was all smiles with Izuku.
It painted Bakugo in an unfair light and you knew it. You knew he hated fighting, that he was just passionate about things sometimes. You knew she asked for things he found unimportant like flowers, or posing for the cameras as they came out of restaurants. Instead he would plan midnight starlit picnics on the roof of the agency, or the time he flew in a baker from a little shop in France because she had said they had the best Opéra. Since their split he just wasn't the same.
"You'v thrown yourself into work since then" you say, watching his body for any quo's of his temper flailing up "You work so much you don't sleep, then you get angry at everything Kat" "okay but how is this little plan of PR's going to work" he spits back gesturing to the papers. "Look I know its not ideal but Kat you've been wound so tightly these last few months. You need to let off a little steam" you say glancing at your hands tangled together in your lap. "I know its not great when someone is literally saying 'go get laid' to get in a better mood but Kat you really need to chill out" He just looks at you before letting out a snort "I'm doin just fine"
Something snaps in you "No your not. Your moody as hell. Your always yelling at everyone and nothing is helping you" "Thats not true! The gym has been helping me let off steam lately" You just level your gaze with him "Katsuki Bakugo you threw a dumbbell at Kiri's head last week. The gym is not working" He threw his hands up "He was suggesting the same craziness you and the team are" Your phone pings, glancing down you notice two new emails from his manager. You stand up collecting some of the reports from his desk.
"Look if you don't want to go to a pleasure house like they suggested fine, but you are wound too tightly, its like walking on eggshells around you. So I don't care if you fuck Mina again, or another friend. I don't care if we have to draft up a NDA or if you go to a hole in the wall place. Just don't cause a scandal, get laid and stop being a grade A dick" You start toward the door of his office when he speaks and stops you in your tracks. "Or I could just fuck you."
