The Cafe for every one

Chapter 1: The Emerald Cafe

Aizawa's morning hasn't been pleasing with the combo of a sleepless night and a loud blonde dragging him to a new cafe he found.

"You gotta trust me!!! The cakes there are to DIE for!"

"That's what you said about the last restaurant."

Ignoring the other's comment, he continued to blabber about the Cafe named Emerald.

"Although the owner is quite young and looks like a dozen times more dead than you."

Aizawa decided to drown out Hizashi and chose to instead ponder about the cafe owner that the other had briefly mentioned before going on a tangent about how cute he would be if he did this or that. He was curious about how dead this young cafe owner looked. Luckily he didn't wait long. The ecstatic male quickly released Aizawa from his grip and ran inside like a child in a store filled to the brim with Hero merchandise.

"I'm not paying for your coffee if you don't hurry up!!!"

"Alright, alright, just hold up."

Stepping through the glass doors, his sense of smell was welcoming the incoming aroma of coffee and baked goods. He searched for his overexcited friend, only to find him talking up a storm to the younger male behind the cash register. The green-haired male did his best to keep up with the story Hizashi was currently babbling about without confusing himself.

"Then, I got my friend to come along!"

"If you mean dragged, then yes."

The tired man got a look at the smaller male and noticed that he radiates the, please kill me, vibe much to the blondes' amusement.

"I believe that you asked for a strawberry cake and your regular tea. Right?"

"Yea, Thanks, Izuku."

Izukus' fluff of dark green hair bounced along with his nod as a form of acknowledgment. His fluff of curls bounced as he shifted his head to glance at the equally tired male.

"What your order?"

"Coffee."

"Oh, put it on my tab Izuku!"

Izuku wrote down his order and placed his order under Hizashi's tab. Checking his notes once more, he walked to where Aizawa assumed the kitchen is.

"Shota, let's sit here!"

Resigning himself to his fate, Aizawa sat opposite his friend, waiting for their orders. As they wait for their orders, Aizawa asked Hizashi the one question that's been plaguing his mind.

"So, how did you find this cafe?"

"Oh, halfway through my radio show, I told my listeners about how most cafes don't live up to your expectation."

He started and seeing the look form Aizawa, Hizashi quickly responded, "Of course, I didn't mention your name."

Aizawa, content with his response, let Hizashi continue with his story.

"However, many of my listeners took it as a challenge, so they named multiple cafes for me to check out. I visited many cafes until I happened across a recommendation for The Emerald cafe. From there, the other cafes I visited paled in comparison."

"Anyways, That's how I found the Emerald cafe."

Izuku brought out their order just as Hizashi finished his story.

"Here's your order. Do you guys need anything else?"

"No, thanks."

Hizashi answered, excitement taking over him once his sights landed on the strawberry shortcake. Izuku's fluff of hair once again bounced along with the nod of his head. Soft footsteps left to go back behind the counter where they first saw him. He took out a notebook with the number 35 written on the front, and begin to sketch.