Burning Aspiration✔- BakuDeku

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ℭ𝔞𝔫'𝔱 𝔖𝔪𝔦𝔩𝔢 𝔉𝔬𝔯𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯

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"Yes sir," Izuku said as he gazed into the intimidating eyes of the chef. Katsuki rose his head a bit as his eyes moved from the freckled face of the shorter male to glide over his bare chest. The blonde rose an eyebrow making it obvious that he was looking at Izuku. The green-haired male didn't seem to mind. After all, he had no reason to be ashamed of his body that much.

He wouldn't deny that after living at the house Shigaraki had put out for him that he has been eating more and getting more sleep. It was good for that reason, just not the way he wanted it.

"Why did you take off the jacket?" Katsuki asked and the freckled face male shrugged.

"I'm nervous and hot. It'll just make it worse." He told him making the chef chuckle as he pinched his nose bridge with his index finger and thumb. With a shake of his head, Izuku continued what he was going to say.

"So, where do I start?" The green head questioned and Katsuki clicked his tongue. The blonde sat back in his chair folding his arms over his muscular chest before recommencing.

"How about the letter and this... friend?" Izuku averted his eyes from the chef looking down at his legs before his eyes met with the chef's own again. With a nod of his head, the shorter male began.

"Well," He commenced but quickly stopped when the blonde shook his head and hands interrupting him. Izuku looked at him with a perplexed expression urging the blonde to say what he wanted.

"Do not, and I mean do not start with 'well.' It just seems like you're going to lie." He spoke up making Izuku pout a little before closing his eyes and letting out a much-needed breath. "And I don't like lies." The chef continued. The green head gulped and nodded at the chef's statement. Why did he seem so in control?

With a sigh, Izuku recommenced. "You've seen the letter and it stated that I was with my friend which was true." He began and winced as he swallowed. It was as if a big lump had slid down his throat which in all honesty, was just the lie that he had just started. Although the chef said he didn't like lies, Izuku couldn't tell him exactly what happened for his safety. He felt guilty doing it but it had to be done. "I decided to stay with them from now on." When the green-haired male had finished off, Katsuki chuckled a little with a shake of his head and a look that read, 'really?' 

As if living up to his expression, Katsuki began. "Midoriya," He said in his deep voice with a smirk and a heartless chuckle followed right after. "I work every day with people who basically fib for living and I'm..." The blonde folded his lips inward with a shrug of his shoulders and hands out to get his point across. "You could say I'm used to it," Katsuki smirked for a bit before that expression faltered into a darker one. The blonde's eyes were squinted and his mouth was in a neutral state. Katsuki gave Izuku an intense look before continuing with a shake of his head.

"I hope you don't expect me to believe that." Izuku's viridescent eyes didn't miss the gaze of the chef. In fact, it was as if he was challenging Katsuki as he rose his left eyebrow and placed his right leg over his left one as he rested his hands on his lap. Izuku scoffed averting his eyes from Katsuki's line of vision before meeting with it again. He didn't want the chef to know but it should be known that the man sitting next to him was one of the most stubborn men you could come across.

Katsuki was genuinely trying to find out what trouble the shorter male was in but he wasn't making it any easier. He didn't want to know for knowing sake, he wanted to help him or see if there was anything that he could do to help him but for Izuku, it just seemed like he wanted to know to be a nosey person. After all, the green-haired male knew that there was nothing that the chef could do to get him out of the situation that he had put himself in. He would have to do that on his own.