Burning Aspiration✔- BakuDeku

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𝔖𝔬, 𝔗𝔢𝔩𝔩 𝔐𝔢

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"Midoriya," Izuku heard the voice say. At this moment, his lips were slightly parted as small puffs of air left it. He couldn't believe that the chef was right there.

The green head's mind was torn in between running away or staying to see what the chef had to say, but then again, he had reminded himself that he couldn't be around Katsuki. So Izuku's had decided to run off as he broke off into a sprint.

Katsuki was quite confused as this sudden action. The blonde watched as the shorter male's facial expression changed into what, fear? Yeah maybe fear before he ran off. He quickly got out of his car running after the shorter male who seemed to be stumbling with every step that he took.

"Midoriya!" The chef shouted but that just urged him to run faster. His legs were becoming numb and breaths were becoming ragged but that didn't stop him as he continued to run. He was so close to getting away.

"Midoriya!" Katsuki shouted again in hopes that the green head would listen but to no avail, he just kept on running. The blonde was tired of the shorter male's disobedience and was becoming frustrated from the actions of the man who looked like he wanted to get away but why?

The next thing that Katsuki did cause the stripper to come to a halt. His chest was slowly rising and falling as he tried to catch his breath from running so much. "Izuku!" Was what the chef had shouted. After hearing his first name, he slowly turned around to the blonde who was gritting his teeth with his brows furrowed as he shook his head.

Katsuki walked forward until he was at eye level with Izuku. The green head looked up so his eyes were piercing right into the crimson ones that looked black from the darkness of outside.

Izuku didn't know what to say. His plan of getting away from him had utterly failed and to make it worse, the chef didn't look too happy or keen about his earlier actions.

"Follow me," That was what the chef had said as he turned on his heels as he walked back the way from which they came. When he realised that Izuku hadn't moved, he sighed audibly running a hand through his blonde hair as he turned to look at him.

"I said follow me. I left my car door opened and I rather not have it stolen." The anger was evident in his voice as he turned back around to continue to walk in the direction from which they came. Izuku gulped loudly as he followed the chef to his car. Sweat was rolling down his body from the running that he had done earlier and as the wind hit his body, it made him a little cold.

When they made it to Katsuki's car, Izuku flinched when the explosive blonde embarked on the vehicle with a slam of the door. He stood outside the car shivering a little wondering whether he should get in or not which was a stupid question in his mind.

As if answering his question, Katsuki spoke up. "So are you going to get in or not?" He asked and Izuku nodded quickly before opening the door and getting inside. It was quite strange since he was accustomed to the chef opening and shutting the door for him like in the mornings when he had work or when he was in the limousine and the driver did it. It was only one or two times when he did it by himself when he had to go to Shigaraki. He just knew that the chef was angrier than what it made him seem.

"Seatbelt," Another word left the blonde's mouth and Izuku quickly complied. His heart rate sped up as he stole glances at the chef who had his brows furrowed and was tapping his finger wildly on the steering wheel.