Todoroki's POV
Momo had told me that seeing Midoriya today probably wasn't the best idea because of their drinking session two days ago...But I figured her hangover would be over with and I missed her I guess.But oh lord.
Oh god was I wrong.
The moment I walked into the cafe, it was a buzz.There were lots of trays with drinks and food on them floating around to different tables. A fair line of people at the counter, blocking any view of the shorter girl. It was really crowded for a late afternoon on a weekday.
"Of course! I'll get that right away for ya. I'm sorry sir just give me a minute and I'll take you're order, and YOU, STOP HITTING ON ME IM BUSY. Sorry mam here's your latte and a tea."
"Is number 12 ready?"
"Yup here you go!"
"Can I get that to go please and an extra straw?"
"Right! Here you go."
I waited for the small crowd to disperse then went over to the counter myself.
"Hi there, I'll be with you in just a second!"
I smiled as the girl had her back turned,
"It's okay take your time."
Izuka whipped around, a tired smile on her face. She had dark circles under her eyes, her now short hair seemed messier then usual, her blouse was disheveled, and her eyes didn't seem as bright as usual.
"Hey t-todo..!" She kept up her smile while throwing different fruits in a blender and cutting pieces of cake. I could see the glistening beads of sweat on her forehead.
"Uh hey...Do you, need some help..?"
"Pfft I'm doing fiii- CRAP!"
I jumped over the counter and activated my right side. I set my hand on her thigh to cool down any burning. 'She had freckles there too huh..'
She grabbed a towel and began wiping at her shorts, our hands brushing each other's-
"Help?"
She hastily sighed as her smile dropped, "please."
"Oh wait a sec!"
She handed me an apron and motioned for me to bend down, doing so, she tied up my front hairs into a small ponytail and told me which orders go where.
It was quick and easy to give out people's orders, but it was hard to ignore their stares. Sure they probably were just confused because I never came here to actually serve, but the black mouth mask i was wearing probably didn't help with the suspicious aura around me.
"Sho! Order 35, 36 and 37 go to tables 11, 2, and booth 4!" Izuka waved her hand in the air across the room.
"Got it!" I slid over to the counter and watched as different drinks and plates of desserts were set on my tray.
I carefully placed the 'meals' at each table and booth, taking a few tips in the process.
This continued on for at least two hours before more people started to leave and the only ones coming in were most likely college students wanting to study.
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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...