3rd POV/ Izuka's POV
"it's too coooold~ whoa, For you here and now..So let me hooold ~~ whoa, both your hands in the holes of my sweater...~""It's too cold...It's too cooold..The holes of my sweater..~"
I stopped. I took a deep breath and placed my hands by my sides, away from the microphone. I looked up to see people clapping, smiling and cheering along with their friends. It made me happy to see people like this. I smiled, bowed my head then walked off the small stage waving to a few people.
I tried so hard not to do it. Every time..But I could never stop smiling when I was at work. It was just such a happy place. People were singing and playing instruments while others were singing along and enjoying drinks. It had always been Izukas favorite place since she had opened the Cafe. Izuka snapped herself out of her thoughts and went over behind the counter and put her apron back on. She quickly tied her long fluffy green hair in a ponytail and got back to work. Making and taking people's orders, occasionally smiling and thanking people for complementing her on her singing and work. She loved it.
"Have a great day sir! Goodbye..!" Izuka yelled as the last customer walked out the door.
She leaned against the counter after hearing the little bell on top of the door. She was done for the day. Don't misunderstand this or anything. She loved her job, even if it wasn't her most spectacular dream. She had always wanted to be a Hero, maybe someone like Recovery Girl since had a healing quirk. But she was also pretty good at close combat with her telekinesis quirk from her mother.
'Mom...'
That had been the reason she decided to quit on her dream. Her mother had a couple problems and had to be monitored at the Hospital quite a bit, and with all the hospital bills and apartment bills, Izuka couldn't imagine just leaving her mother like that. So she decided, just days before exams, that she was not going to be a big hero like All Might or anything, but a hero to her mom.
Izuka finished cleaning up the cafe, hung her apron up, let her hair down, put her jacket on, and headed home. How she loved her job~
???'s POV
"So, do we have a deal or not..?""Sigh...Yeah sure whatever."
"Glad to hear it~" I picked up a small box and handed it over to the other. Also grabbing 2 million yen in the process. The other walked away with the box in his hands, back facing me. Once he and the box were out of sight, I called my assistant.
"Hey bakugo, you still waiting outside..?" I fixed my vest while walking out of the building.
"Yeah yeah I'm here boss." I ended the call when I saw a car pull up to me.
As I got in the car I stared down the explosive creeper, "I told you to just call me Shoto ya know."
"Yeah, but the only problem is I wouldn't call you Shoto. I'd call you shit head." Bakugo said smirking as they drove off.
"Ha ha you're so funny I think I might just die from laughter..!" Shoto replies while rolling his eyes.
"Mhm sure...Well anyways Shoto, your being asked to come check out some stupid deal with some sketchy ass seller tomorrow. You want me to call it off or do you wanna go?" Bakugo spoke as they pulled into a massive drive way.
"Eh..I guess I'll go. If he's a creep I can do this world a favor and rid of him..~" Shoto lit a cigarette and stepped out of the car.
We walked into the house, hidden behind acres of trees, and went our separate ways. As I walked down the corridor, admiring the many paintings on the walls, I took a couple puffs of my cigarette then blew on it and squished it between my fingers tossing it in a bin near a big pair of wooden doors. I walked into my room, closing the doors behind me and wasted no time, showering then jumping right into a pair of sweatpants and landing in bed. Now normally I would've stayed up planning for a new attack or training, but I was just too tired to do it at the moment..And I didn't want to hear Bakugo and Kirishima's moans at the moment... (ahaha yes there's kiribaku 🤡)
I quickly got up and turned the lights off, then jumping back onto my bed and laid down. 'Hmm..maybe that sketchy dude Bakugo mentioned will help me release some stress..'
A small grin took over my face at this thought. I gently closed my eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
But oh lord. I'm not sure I would actually be prepared for what was to come...
—————————————————————OK! WFirst chapter done! I hope this was okay for everyone and that it maybe sparked some interest to continue reading my story..! Do y'all think I should change anything or do you have any complaints?? Either way, have a good day or night and stay safe during quarantine 🤎
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RomanceMidoriya Izuka, 22 years old, and owner of a music cafe. Todoroki Shoto, 24 years old, and owner of one of the most respected, yet dangerous, underground villain markets. What will happen when these two opposites run into each other? Literally. 👹IM...