Open for Business

Hook, Line, Sinker

Author's note: The artwork is not my own, it would be stick figures if that was the case, so if it is yours, please let me know!

Smut here!

Midoriya sat at his computer working up the proposal for a new consulting job Mr. Aizawa passed along to him. The door to Kacchan's office was open and he could hear the noise of the restaurant below. He paused, re-reading the last few lines but his mind kept wandering.

"Midoman?" Kiri called up from below the stairs in the office.

Izuku slid the wheels of his chair backwards startled to hear his voice. "Kiri?"

Kiri held up a finger, "shhh. I don't want to get caught in here or I'm in big trouble." he whispered. Mido suppressed a giggle.

"What's up?"

He ran up a few steps and handed Izuku a flier. "Sero and I play on a soccer team with Tenya and we need a player for the big conference coming up."

Midoriya took the flier, "Okay, uh, why do I need this?"

Kiri rubbed the back of his neck. "Man, Bakubro won't play if we ask."

"He plays soccer that well?" Kacchan had made a passing comment about playing, but Izuku had thought it was from his childhood based on the flippant comment.

"Oh man, yes, he played competitive league most of his life, I guess Denki and he played a lot together."

"Can't Denki play?"

"No, man Denki busted his leg in their last game in high school. Some shitty play," Kiri shrugged, "Bakugou hung up his cleats right after. Sometimes we can get him out to play, but mainly for fun, he steers clear of competition. But now we really need him with Tenya gone and we thought that maybe you could help."

Midoriya's head popped up, "Why is Tenya gone?"

"Oh man, I thought he told you, wow, sorry. His brother, Tensei, was in a bad car crash and he went home to help out with his family. He left last week and texted Sero last night that he will be gone for at least 3 months."

Mido frowned, he had not really spoken to Tenya since their fight almost two months ago now. He felt a wave of guilt. He should have at least texted him. "Okay sure, so you need me to?" He was still a bit confused.

"Would you ask him for us? That would be so great man, he might play if you told him how sexy soccer shorts look on him or something like that."

Izuku's mouth fell open, "Kiri!"

Kiri laughed running back down the stairs, "Sorry Midoman but you know truth when you hear it!"

He raced out the office door straight into the large chest of Bakugou.

Katsuki grunted as the red-haired man collided into him.

"Oi, fucking Shitty Hair, what the fuck you doing in my office?" Katsuki grabbed the red head and pushed him out of the door.

"Sorry Katman, had to ask Mido something."

"It's fucking Bakugou and leave Deku alone." He scowled as he watched Shitty Hair race down the stairs, grab a pitcher of water and start refilling glasses in the dining area.

He walked into the office and ran his hand through his blonde spikes.

"Are you okay Kacchan?" Izuku still sat in the open doorway, looking down the small staircase. Bakugou looked up to see his green haired nerd, he smiled.

"I'm better now," Katsuki leapt up the stairs and spun Deku's chair, leaning down for a kiss. The nerd wrapped his arms around the thick neck, letting him kiss him deeply.