different deku

deku's secrets

so im actually writing a new part with inspiration of many fanfics.

so read on and this is a bakudeku. and imma go straight into bakugou's POV

Bakugou's POV

I hear footsteps outside my dorm door, going down the hallway. Its 3 in the fucking morning, like why does all these extra's get up at stupid times like wait 4 fucking hours and get up at a reasonable time. I huff and stomp to my door, throwing my door open so it leaves a mark where it hits. I look down the hallway to Deku standing there in a shitty coat that goes down to his knees and he's wearing high heels that are obviously boots as they go up past the bottom of the coat. he looks at me with wide, frightened eyes, " w-why are you up kacchan?! " he squeaks. I look him up and down as he clutches his coat tightly around his slender figure, shit no why do I think he looks hot, " oi , damn nerd, you woke me up with those ridiculous heels! " I shout, he flinches and backs away. " any way what is with those stupid heels and shitty coat? " he flinches again and looks down the hallway, as if to plan his escape. before he could at least attempt to run in those shitty heels, I grab him and corner him. " ANSWER ME SHITTY DEKU! " I shout. " k-k-kacchan, p-please l-leave me a-alone, y-your going t-to w-wake everyone u-up " he stutters out while shaking like a leaf.

Izuku's POV

i was on my way to my job, because mom got fired so were running low on money. im to young to get a well paying job that's legal, so i work in the red light district at night. I got to leave early tonight since i worked harder the past few months, and i had to wake kacchan up so now I've got to get out of this. I act as innocent as I can and quickly squeak " w-why are you up kacchan?! " I look for an escape but realise im wearing my biggest heels which i cannot run in without injuring my ankle, before i could even attempt to run he cornered me he shouts at me, i cant risk the whole dorm waking up and seeing me like this, they would get suspicious so i stutter out slightly hysterically " k-k-kacchan, p-please l-leave me a-alone, y-your going t-to w-wake everyone u-up " and add a shake, honestly kacchan used to scare me but since I've been working I've seen and experienced what happens in the red light district, which there are plenty of drunk people and pedo's. i quickly look over kacchans shoulder and stare, making it look like i can see someone coming and when kacchan looks to see what im looking at i slip between where his arm at the wall is and clatter to my room as quick as i can, it works but kacchan, with the set of lungs he has wakes the entire fucking country, i swear so i lock the door as quick as i could so no one could question or see me. no one would believe kacchan would they, i mean im seen as the cinnamon roll, so they wouldn't believe i was wearing big black boots.

i work at the bar in the red light district, i mainly work as a server, but its become regular that i dress like this to entertain the crowd with pole dancing and stripping... im not proud of it but it rakes in money and it means im also working out while working... if I showed my classmates what im really like then they would think i was a imposter because im apparently so innocent. im also classed as emo when i dress how i want, but instead i prefer wearing those sarcastically obvious tops. i guess ill have to shock them tomorrow and hope they don't belive kacchan.