The Club

Part 6: Deal

"So," Katsuki's deep voice clung to the air, pulling your attention from the empty streets to the side of his chiseled face. His crimson eyes darted to you, then back at the road. "That shit happen a lot at U.A.?"

You hesitated for a moment, not sure what he was referring to. "I'm sorry, what?" You asked.

"The shit with those two freaks!" He raised his voice, but suddenly stopped himself as his gaze traveled back to your alarmed face. "They've done that sort of thing before right? Seemed like that green haired loser and you knew what was up before you even got to the bar."

You let out a soft sigh and stared down at your bag. "Okay, first of all, Izuku is not a loser. And...yeah. They've shown up before. Iida says they're from a bar on the other side of town. You know, where all the run-down buildings and stuff are. I don't really know why they always want to cause trouble, though. Maybe they're bored or something."

Katsuki listened and stared at the road thoughtfully. "And you haven't done anything about it?"

You turned your head over to him. "Of course, we have. Or at least, tried to. But like Iida said before," You yawned loudly, the corner of your eye watering. "We're in desperate need of more security. Over half of our old staff left to do bigger and better things. Heard a couple of them are bodyguards now for celebrities and presidents. Kinda cool." You lazily turned your head to rest on the back of the seat, staring mindlessly out the front window.

Katsuki shook his head. "It's fucked up that you have to deal with those crackheads." You caught his gaze out of the corner of your eye, staring down at your injured arm (although your sweater covered the bandage, he still knew where it was). "You even got hurt. Fuck that!" His tone increased the more he thought about the incident.

You narrowed your eyes in confusion at him, but the corners of your mouth turned up in a smirk, finding it somewhat amusing at how caring this brash man was towards you.

Why does he care so much?

An idea struck you just as you were about to say something in return, deciding to take this as an opportunity to recruit him once again. You ran a hand through your hair quickly making it look slightly messy. You widened your big (e/c) eyes at him. Katsuki's eyes darted back and forth between you and the road.

"I know~" You innocently purred. Katsuki perked up like a kitten at the sudden alluring sound of your voice. "Thank god you protected me when you did, or things could have ended really terrible for me." You kept your voice light. Katsuki's head turned in your direction, a confused scowl on his face. You delicately placed your hand on his right bicep. Holy hell was it ever solid. "I don't know what I would have done if you weren't there~" You felt him flex under your touch, you internally smirked.

Katsuki felt his heart pound in his chest as he stared down at you. Your soft face glowed under the city lights, and your body looked so small in his car. Batting your eyelashes at him made his palms sweat. You were driving him crazy. Even if he played it off in the club that he didn't fall for your innocent act, hell he even knew it was an act, yet here he was, melting right into your hands.

Katsuki cleared his throat. He forced himself to look away from you, his mind beginning to mentally strip your clothes off your body.

"Is that so?" He grumbled, moving his right hand up to grip the steering wheel. His fist squeezed around the orange and black leather, muscles rippling under your touch.

"Mhmm~" You hummed, watching him narrow his eyes at the road. "You know, I would really appreciate it if you could protect me all the time at U.A." You ran a finger along Katsuki's arm as you spoke.