Quiet Streets Of Musutafu - Waiter Deku x Reader

|| 3 - Visiting ||

◦ ●☆ (Y/N) POV ☆ ● ◦

(A/n) - I just wanna point out that, this is dramatized and has detailed content. By the meaning of detailed, there will be a warning for the amount of abuse that will be held in this book. And any spoilers in the comments will be deleted immediately. Thank you for your patience. ---

As soon as I left and went out the door with a (Y/O) in my hand and a blueberry muffin, I look into the cafe window to see the boy looking at me, I giggle and wave back at him. He falls back, I put a hand over my mouth and soon see a hand waving. Gosh, he... He's really cute.

I look at the clock on my phone and see that I'm late to meet my best friend at a nearby park.

"Gah! I gotta go!" I yelp in surprise, I grab my bike and start walking- or well... Speed walking off to meet one of my best friends.

He was my friend back in elementary and middle school. So we're pretty chill. But he got into U.A... Yeah, I was hella jealous, but I'm proud of him. He has a powerful, powerful quirk and I'm, again, very proud of him.

He has a pretty short temper I must add, but I don't think much of it, he and I had one of those tough love relationships.

I reached the park and I waved my hand yelling his name.

"Hey! Bakugou!" I ran up to him and hugged him, I heard him 'Tsk' as he pushed me off of him.

"Yeah, yeah." He said down on the bench he once sat on, I followed him and sat down beside him. We had a few conversations here and there until I brought a topic up.

"So you know that café, Around The Corner?" He chuckled and put his food down.

"I've lived here my whole life Y/n... Of course, I do."

"Well, I so happened to meet this reeaaally nice guy! His name was... Izuku? I don't know. Something along those lines."

"WHAT!?" I jumped, he never got this mad when I talked about a boy or someone I just met... He'd usually say something like, 'I dunno, he/she sounds sketchy to me.'

"Woah there buddy, what's wrong?" I rose an eyebrow, while a vein was popping out of his head.

"He's so fucking annoying. He was my 'friend' back in elementary through U.A. Or so he'd call us. Don't go around him." I sighed and pushed my glasses up. (If you don't have glasses then say you put your index and middle finger to your forehead)

"Why? Because you don't like him? He's suuuuppeeerrrr nice!" He 'Tsked'.

"Heyyyyyyyy Bakugou!!!"

"What."

"Leettssss go get some coffeeeee!!!"

"Wha-" Before he could finish his sentence, I grabbed his arm and made him stand along with me, I grabbed my bike and started to walk off. Bakugou took a moment to process what happened, then he ran up to me.

"I don't feeeel like coffee though Y/n." He stated, I rolled my eyes and walked across the street.

"Well too bad. Get a biscuit or something." I heard him mumble a, 'Whatever'.