His glare falls on the poor motherfucker, but before he can even say anything, he's met back with an equally intense glare. Green eyes furiously sear into his brain, and a snarl is gracing the guy's features. He doesn't look older than katsuki, he could even be the same age as him. The eyebags are deep on his face, and the now empty coffee cup is crushed in his hand.
"Nice fucking job asshole! You made me spill the boss's coffee! Hes already in a bad fucking mood and you know whos going to have to pay for your fucking mistake?! Me! I've been here for at least four days, I haven't slept anywhere other than under my desk and my neck hurts like hell! Have you ever had to sleep under your desk?! Huh?!"
The guy is yelling at him, but Katsuki can't stop looking at his eyes. He just stands there, staring at him. Who the hell was this guy? His eyes leave the others to look down at his black suit jacket, a smooth name tag pinned to it. Midoriya Izuku. In small italics under his name is a single word. 'Intern.' Katsuki looks back at his face, and- damn, are those freckles?
"Hey are you fucking listening?!"
Katsuki opens his mouth to say something, but finds that his tongue is heavy in his mouth. What the fuck is going on with him? He's never acted this way before. Under normal circumstances, he would have yelled this guy's ear off, maybe punched him in the face, but... he doesn't really feel like it. Not when those eyes are so green, so intense despite the clear fatigue. What the fuck is going on with him?
After getting no response, the guy, Izuku Midoriya, lets out a frustrated groan, turning away from katsuki.
"Whatever asshole, stay standing there like a fucking idiot!"
Katsuki watches Midoriya stomp away angrily towards the bosses office until he's behind the door and out of sight. He suddenly feels light headed, like all of his energy has been replenished all at once. Someone walks into the small break room, looking at Katsuki.
"You okay intern? You look all flushed. Don't tell me you're sick, who's going to get all of us our coffee."
He snaps out of it and ignores the asshole extra, leaving the break room and going to his desk. He's never seen that guy before and he's been here for a couple of months. Maybe he's new or something? Katsuki replays the short moment that he was in Midoriya Izuku's presence for a while, absentmindedly working on paperwork.
He doesn't admit that he spares a couple (A shit ton) of glances at the bosses office door, waiting until the green haired man comes out. Such a little amount (A huge fucking amount) that that bitch hen or jen or whatever peaks over at him, hanging up on her friend.
"Why are you looking over there so often intern? Something happen?"
Katsuki looks at her.
"You know someone named Izuku Midoriya?"
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Random Yandere One Shots Vol. 7
FanfictionMore yandere one shots: - Draining Office Work Katsuki Bakugou is working a draining office job, struggling day to day. He's about to reach his limit, until he bumps into an equally stressed out and drained intern named Izuku Midoriya. He becomes...