Random Yandere One Shots Vol. 7

8 - Draining Office Work Pt. 8

Stupid fucking pig giving him even more work even when he's about to go home. Seriously, if he could, he'd fucking strangle him. At least he sent Midoriya to give them to him... His heart is beating out of his chest because Izuku fucking Midoriya is talking to him, not just in a dream but in real fucking life, he's looking at him right now and fuck Katsuki feels his body temperature rise and- 

Midoriya glares at him, annoyed again. 

"Hello? I'm not going to get in trouble because of you so move your fucking ass and get these done!" 

He drops the stack of papers onto Katsuki's desk and storms off back into the boss's office. Katsuki watches after him, his heart still beating fast minutes after his absence. He slowly puts his backpack on the floor, slides his chair out, sits on it, and faces the paperwork. 

It's a bunch of business proposals that he has to look over, tiny letters that are a bitch to read. Normally, he would be losing his fucking shit over having to do this when he's supposed to be home, but right now he feels like he just drank fifty fucking cups of coffee and three energy drinks. 

His blood is humming in his veins and his brain feels like its fucking high. Izuku Midoriya handed him these papers to do, and he's going to fucking do them. He's going to do them so well he'll come over again and actually say something other than giving him instructions. 

He spends the rest of the night working on the pile of papers as fast and as well as he can. He only stops when everything is done. At this point, his eyelids feel heavy, and he feels like he's about to pass out at any moment. He stares at his computer screen, his eyes slightly hazy. 

He looks towards the many building windows and sees the sunlight peaking from the many other buildings of the city. Another night spent in this stupid fucking office. He looks back at his computer screen and puts his head in his hands, sighing. 

Maybe he can get some sleep before he has to go to school. 

He hears a cup clink onto his desk and looks up. Midoriya is looking down at him, leaving the cup of coffee on his desk. He pats his shoulder, his tired eyes meeting Katsuki's. His heart skips a beat. 

"Good work." 

With that, Midoriya takes the stack of papers and walks away, back into the boss's office. Katsuki looks back at the cup of coffee, and turns bright red. Did that really just happen? He blinks at the cup. He made this for him. He made Katsuki coffee. 

He said, good work. 

and patted his fucking shoulder. 

Katsuki stares at it for a good few minutes, drinking it long after it cools down. He leaves for school, going through the rest of the day, eating lunch with shitty hair and the rest of the group.