Two to One (Katsuki Bakugou x Reader x Izuku Midoriya)

Chapter 1: Lure

There has never been a slower shift.

(Y/n) sighed, looking over to her coworker, Hana. Hana rested her backside against the counter, busying herself with replying to direct messages on her phone. The pair were the only actual workers present today, unless you count their manager who has spent the entire shift in the back of the café arguing with her husband on the phone.

Both (Y/n) and Hana flinched when they heard a particularly loud shout coming from the 'Employees Only' backroom before glancing at one another.

"Uh... Should we go see if she's okay?" (Y/n) asked, wanting to check up on her less-than-kind boss but anxious not to overstep a boundary.

Hana waited a moment before answering, both her and (Y/n) trying to see if there would be any more commotion. When silence resumed, besides for the mini fan blowing in their direction, (Y/n) and Hana both snickered.

"Serves that bitch right," Hana muttered. "I hope they get a divorce."

(Hana was still pretty bitter at their boss for making her stay late to clean the café on the night her mom went to the hospital — even after the shop was cleaned floor to ceiling for hours beforehand.)

(Y/n) joined Hana in resting against the counter, but the girls' joshing was cut short when the bell over the café door rang, signaling the entrance of a customer. Since Hana was manned at the cash register, she turned to greet the guests.

"Welco—!" Hana's face froze in what looked like fear. (Y/n)'s brow furrowed, and she turned her head back to the customers.

What she didn't expect to see was both pro-heroes Deku and Ground Zero entering the small café in their full hero costumes, with Ground Zero's gauntlets sitting outside.

(Y/n)'s eyes widened, now looking at the two heroes in a similar manner as Hana.

"I—," (Y/n) started, but was immediately interrupted by Ground Zero's unruly tone.

"Black coffee. Don't fucking burn it," he yelled. Well, he didn't actually yell, but his voice was just so... loud.

"One matcha latte for me, please!" Deku added, peeping from behind Ground Zero.

The two men were large, and the hero gear was doing its job at accentuating their already-prominent muscles, as well as intimidating the two college-aged baristas.

After a second of silence and eye contact with Ground Zero that seemed to last much too long, (Y/n) and Hana both hurried themselves in preparing the pair's drinks at a much quicker pace than usual. It may have actually been too quickly, as their preparation and familial routine with each other's company seemed foreign, which was evident by the multiple spills on the ground.

Deku's face slowly began falling as he watched the two girls scurry around each other in a messy fashion.

(Y/n) was carrying a hot pot of coffee over to the cups on the other side of the counter, almost running into Hana, who was carrying a jug of ice over the opposite side of where (Y/n) was going. They both stood in front of each other before shuffling, trying to avoid the other but failing.

"Move it!" They both shouted simultaneously before finally rushing past one another.

Ground Zero was watching them with a disgusted look. He was beginning to regret agreeing to try this café out...

After a few seconds of stirring, Hana outstretched her arm at lightning speed, holding Deku's matcha latte in her hand.

"Here you go, Deku, sir!" She stated proudly.