Prick

One

Katsuki wasn't really one for drinking in a bar.

Especially a sex bar.

He's more comfortable with buying a six pack of beer and hanging out in his backyard with a few losers who follow him around like a pack of wolves. Tonight, instead of continuing his simple tradition, one of the wolves, Kirishima or shit hair, just had to drag Katsuki and the rest of his wolf pack to a fucking sex bar.

He sat in the corner with the three 'wolves'. Kirishima, Kaminari, and Tetsutetsu, drinking a beer that was too expensive for something too cheap. The air reeked of sweat as music thumped around the bar, bodies grinding against each other on the dance floor.

The place was decorated in shades of red and pink along with black, the walls plastered with posters of erotic men and women, all very revealing. Katsuki hated bars. Especially sex bars.

Nothing against the people. He just hated the way people stared at him. Yeah, he knew he was hot. Doesn't give everyone the right to oogle and drool at him. Luckily his shitty personality scared everyone away so that was nice. He wasn't looking for a relationship. He was focusing on his job as a fire fighter, saving up enough money so he could start traveling like he wanted.

Something caught his eye though. Something across the bar.

The door to the building opened and in stepped a male. He was cute. Katsuki would say that much. With his thick curls of blackish green hair that looked like a wild bush and his bright, shining emerald eyes, his milky white skin speckled with freckles. The male wore a simple white and red jacket with a black shirt under it, plain blue jeans, and black converse.

His eyes scanned the club as walked towards the bar, a frown pulling at his plump, kissable lips. Katsuki frowned. The guy was probably looking for his girlfriend or a tinder date or something. Of course a handsome guy like him would already be taken. Wonder why he would be in a sex bar with his most likely girlfriend.

The green haired male spoke to one of the bartenders, another male, this one with shocking white hair and cold coffee brown eyes that made most girls in the club orgasm from a single glance. Kirishima had told Katsuki that his name was Todoroki. Well. One of the Todoroki's. His twin brother worked at the bar with him. The women in the club just loved them. Said they had a sort of sad, mysterious, strong guy shtick that got them going.

The other Todoroki, a red haired, blue green eyed guy who went by the name of Shoto, acted just like his brother. Calm, mysterious and quiet, always listening but rarely talking.

Green haired smiled and laughed softly, holding up a finger as he rested his chin on the knuckles of his other hand, leaning against the bar with a smile. He looked flirtatious yet innocent. There was a hint of a blush on the bartenders face as he turned away from the make, grabbing a few bottles from the shelves and mixing up a red margarita with a slice of like on the side, offering the salted glass to the male who accepted it with a word of thanks. He then strutted off towards the dance floor, disappearing in the sea of bodies.

Katsuki watched the whole time, his bottom lip red and swollen due to him biting it the whole time since he saw the handsome stranger.

'Great.' He thought with a frown. 'Now I'm a hypocrite.'

"Hey, Bakubro. Why are you staring at Midoriya?" Kirishima asked in a teasing tone, nudging Katsiku we with his elbow.

"Who?" Katsuki growled in reply, raising an eyebrow at the red headed male as he jabbed him angrily in the side with his elbow. Kirishima winced slightly, his smile never faltering.

"The green haired guy. His name's Izuku Midoriya. Owns the place. He may look like a little angel but rumors say otherwise." Kaminari explained.

"And what would those rumors be?"

"Some people believe he's a succubus!" Tetsutetsu whispered rather loudly, his breath reeked of vodka.

"Incubus, Tetsutetsu. Succubus is chick. Incubus is dude." Kirishima corrected.

"Since when did you get all technical about demon fuckers." Kaminari raised an eyebrow.

"Remember back in highschool when you tried to summon a succubus so you could have sex with Jack?" Kirishima reminded him, using his straw to stir his drink absentmindedly. Like always.

"Oh yeah.. yeah that was for Jack.." Kaminari's cheeks tinted pink as he looked away from the red head.

Katsuki shook his head, Kirishima was such a blind fucker with shitty hair.

"Well I'm gonna go take a shit. Don't wait up for me." Katsuki drained his bottle of beer and stood, stalking off across the dance floor, slipping past grinding bodies that bumped and thrusted against others and making it through to the other side praying that someone only spilled a drink on him instead of something else.

Out of the corner of his eye, Katsuki caught sight of that guy, Izuku Midoriya chatting it up with a few girls who giggled and flirted with him. Midorita sipped his margarita and all Katsuki saw was his soft lips touching the glass in a innocent kiss and the sharp glint of white. Katsuki took a double take and he locked eyes with the green haired male.

They stared for the count of three heart beats. Katsuki knew because he could hear his own beating in his throat. Midoriya then smiled innocently, pointing towards the men's bathroom before sending Katsuki a wink, excusing himself from the group of women and trailing off with a swing to his hips.

Katsuki stared with wide eyes before they narrowed into a glare. 'Im gonna go give that little twink a piece of my mind.' Katsuki thought angrily as he stalked towards the bathroom door.

Question of the chapter: How would you describe Shinsou's personality? I haven't read about him much so my knowledge about his character is very limited.

I hope you enjoyed the first chapter!