1 -Little did (s)he know

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-Izuku POV-
A big golden star hanged upon the door with pink fancy letters of the word, Deku. I walked in to see my manager, Momo Yaoyorozu, and my make up artist, Kyoka Jirou, awaiting my arrival.

"Izu-chan! Why did you take off your get up?" She said while staring at my bare chest up and down, despite still having the lower garment of short jeans still on. "And your make up," Jirou dejectedly said as she mourned for the makeup I had wiped off.

I'm Izuku Midoriya. A boy. But I work as a female idol by the stage name Deku. And the name Izu Midoriya. Nobody knows of my real gender. Except for my manager and make up artist.

"Where did you leave your get up?" Momo interrogated me whilst checking her schedule once more. I thought for a second before reaching a conclusion. "Ah! It's in the female bathroom along with my wig!"
"Are you kidding me?!" Jirou interrupted angrily, "the clothes cost a lot... Not to mention people can easily figure out your gender!"

"Never mind quickly go," Momo cut her off. There was urgency in her unwavering voice.
"Change into this before you leave." Jirou called from the corner as she chucked some male shorts at me. "Ah!" I yelped as my view was obstructed by thick fabric.

As soon as I finished dressing, I ran to the bathroom.

-Bakugo POV-
As I headed out from my shooting room, I trudged through the brightly lit hallways towards the vendor. I was thirsty after fucking standing in front of a camera.

Walking towards some idols room I heard some murmuring. I hurried closer to get a clearer hearing.

My head peeked out from behind the wall just enough to see the scene. An unfamiliar man with green hair was walking out of some room. From the golden star on the door, I guessed it was Deku's.

Ha. Deku, this little shit likes to play around little fuckers.

"Izu!" A voice called from within the room to which I could not see. "Don't let anybody see you."
"Yes Momo!" Determination rose in his voice as he ran past me with a breeze.

I immediately understood what had happened. Deku wasn't a player, he WAS the fucker.

I snickered to myself as I contemplated this valuable information. Should I use this as a scandal to blackmail her? No... she's not a female anymore but a male.

I can get back the years she used to humiliate me. Immediately rising to the top even though I've been the best and first in all my life.

I felt my grin reach my ears as I positioned myself towards the hallways ready for her- his return.

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