Crimson Eyes {{Katsuki Bakugo X Reader}}

42

"To be a good pro, your presence must calm those in danger and give them peace of mind. You must be capable, or course, but there are other things to consider." Best Jeanist informed. I stood nervously behind him, a bead of sweat dripping down my face. My hair had been styled in a very suave way, making me feel extremely uncomfortable. But what was worse was Kacchan's treatment. He was currently having it styled by Best Jeanist, and where I was standing behind I couldn't see the damage. All I could hear was Kacchan growling. He finally stepped back after finishing his lecture.

"Another perfect style, Best Jeanist!" I bit my cheek as hard as I could to keep from laughing. Poor Kacchan had his hair in a side part and slicked down. It was not flattering at all, to say the least. He did not look like himself. And his face said it all. He was clearly thinking he came to the wrong agency. As I was about to ask what we would be doing today, to try and diffuse the humiliating tension for Kacchan, his hair sprung back to its usual Spike. I couldn't contain my laughter anymore. I clutched my stomach as heavy laughs left me hurting. I could feel a sinister glare on me.

"Quit your damn laughing!" he barked at me.

"Speaking to a woman that way is unbecoming of a pro," Best Jeanist reprimanded. I took a deep breath to try and calm my giggles. Poor Kacchan...

The news spread like wildfire. The Hero Killer had been found and arrested in Hosu city. As I sat on my hotel bed reading the news on my phone, Kacchan in the shower, my phone rang.

"Izuku?!" I asked, answering it. "Are you ok?!"

"Yes, I'm fine, (y/n)" He responded, a soft smile apparent in his tone.

"B-but I saw the news! You faced the Hero Killer!"

"It's ok! We- Endeavour- he rescued us."

"Us?"

"Yes. Todoroki, Iida, and myself."

"Oh my god..." I whispered in shock. I could have lost my friends. "I'm so glad you're ok!" I didn't notice the shower water had turned off and Kacchan stepped out of the bathroom. "How bad are your injuries?"

"They hurt, But they're not terrible. I'll be able to return back to my internship soon."

"That's a relief," I sighed."I'm glad you're ok, Izuku." Kacchan glared at me. "Do you need anythi-" Kacchan grabbed my phone.

"Shut it Deku!" then he hung up.

"You know, I was having a conversation," I deadpanned. He shrugged.

"Deku is fine." I rolled my eyes.

"He's still my friend." Now Kacchan rolled his eyes.

"He's a damn nerd." I sighed, knowing there was no use arguing. They're probably always going to be this way. "So," he said, drawing me back out of my thoughts. "We continuing where we left off last night?" He said with a cocky smirk. Oh my...