𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄 ||𝐊.𝐁 & 𝐈.𝐌||

XIII: A Mob Date

XIII: A Mob Date

Third POV

Izuku couldn't contain the blush on his face.

From the moment they entered such a posh looking building, Katsuki held him close. They looked like any of the other high-class looking couples that occupied the grand hall.

To the left, was the 3 star Michelin ranked restaurant and to the right was the in-house cinema that would be featuring a number at nine forty sharp.

"Yknow I have to admit," Izuku started, as they took their seats inside the resturant, "I feel a bit out of place here,"

"Those security guards dressed in all black out front kinda scared me."

Katsuki casted him a grin, taking Izuku's hand gently, "Great for deterring, though."

"Care to see the show after this?"

Izuku touched one of his freckles, "I would, but I don't actually peg you to be the type to like something like that."

"I want you to enjoy yourself as well."

Katsuki let out a laugh, "How thoughtful, but honestly, Izuku I'm enjoying myself watching you."

"You look much nicer with a smile."

"You are quite the charmer," Izuku hummed, tilting his head and squinting his eyes, "But really, I do thank you for putting me in situations where I can smile freely."

Katsuki picked up Izuku's gloved hand and gave it a firm kiss, "Then we'll go watch it after eating," as he nodded the reserved waiter over so they could start their dinner.

Meanwhile, outside of the restaurant, Kirishima stood guard patiently like the other security personnel, trying to ignore the pinging in his pocket.

Unless he got an actual call, he wasn't going to be bothering Katsuki and Izuku on their 'hangout'.

If he did, he was positive he wouldn't get to see his silky red tresses anytime soon if the enigma got his hands on him.

He took quick glances, noticing how Izuku gushed and nearly swooned at the enigma's advances.

Kirishima knew it wasn't his business, but he couldn't help but wonder what would happen if they took it to the next level even after Izuku had declined Katsuki once.

Giving up wasn't exactly in Katsuki's vocabulary when he wanted something.

Or someone.

• • • Meanwhile • • •

"Guys, Kirishima isn't picking up," Sero stated, garnering eyes from the group that still surrounded him, "With Ashido gone, Kaminari at home and Kirishima over there we need to tap into reserves."

"No." Asui's voice echoed behind him, "We need to get the actual others, including Ashido before we get into contact with Bakugo, as we all know the boss isn't going to take this easily."

"His son could've been killed because of you guys."

"Shoot, you're right." Sero let out a groan, ruffling his hands through his hair, "Great. Now Kirishima and Bakugo both have a reason to try and shoot me dead, tonight."