Not So Innocent

Pole Dancer!!!

~Warning~

This story will contain some sexual stuff, lgbtq+, and cursing, if you don't like that then don't read my story.

Chapter 5: Pole Dancer!!!

Deku's Pov:

As me and Kachan walked to work, I couldn't shake the feeling that we were being watched. I also had a slight uneasiness in the pit of my stomach.

I ignored it and continued walking to work. 

As we were walking, we were stopped by one of our good friends, Hikari. We talked for a little bit before me and Kachan continued walking to work.

When we made it to work we were immediately greeted by out boss, she was waiting for us because she needed me on stage as soon as possible.  

Today was a busy day and there weren't very much dancers here today.

I walked over to the bar and got a couple shots of whiskey from Katsuki.

At work, I always called Katsuki by his name, anywhere else and he would always be 'Kachan'.

I sat there for a minute and slowly but surely drank the shots. After I had all the shots, I walked up next to the stage and waited for my name to be called.

"And now, please welcome our must skilled dancer, IZUKU MIDORIYA EVERYONE!!"

Seeing as my name was called I walked up onto the stage

The song I was dancing to came on and I started.

I swayed to the music at first then slowly started using the pole. I started spinning and hanging upside down. 

I could feel Katsuki's eyes on my the whole time I was performing. I knew he was watching my movements with yearning. Waiting for me to finish dancing.

After my performance, I walked back over to the bar Katsuki was behind. I sat down and started drinking again.

'I'm so lucky that I have a high alcohol tolerance.' I thought to myself.

3rd Person's Pov:

The class watched as the duo entered the bar, after a little bit the class decided to follow.

They watched as a lady talked to Izuku, after a minute of talking she walked away. Izuku walked over to Katsuki and sat down at the bar in front of him.

They watched as their 'not so cinnamon roll' cinnamon roll drank shot after shot of alcohol.

'How is he still sober?!? I would be on the floor passed out by now!!' Denki thought.

After a couple more minutes of watching Deku drink his life away, The class saw him walk up to the stage.

They were not expecting what happened next.

His name was called and he started pole dancing, and in front of like 40 people.

'What on earth, where did this new confidence come from??" Iida questioned.

The class watched as Bakugo hungrily traced every move Izuku made with his eyes.

They sat there, watching Deku dance for hours on end, taking small breaks in between.

It seemed like this is what the stranger meant by 'performances'. The people also looked like they liked Deku the best, out of all the other dancers. Not to mention the fact that the announcer said that he was their most skilled dancer.

"Is this what they do every time they leave?" Sero asked.

"I mean, I guess" Mina responded. "Hey if they find out we followed them, do you think Izuku would be willing to teach me some dances?" 

"Maybe, but you'd have to ask him, not us." Denki butted in.

They sat there watching the couple, before they realized that Izuku and Bakugo were getting ready to leave.

"Hey guys we should be leaving about now!" Iida said.

"Yeah we should, let's go" Sero answered.

And with that they walked back to the dorms, wondering where the cinnamon roll they knew went, and when he left.

Deku's Pov:

As me and Katsuki were leaving, I saw a mop of yellow hair with a black lightning bolt in it.

 I only took me a few seconds to realize that, that mop of hair belonged to one of our class mates. And if he was here he most definitely saw me. 

Either he would tell the class, or maybe, just maybe the rest of the class was here with him.