Boss's Favorite [BAKUDEKU]

Chapter 3 - Old Beginnings

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Midoriya felt his breath hitch as Bakugous hands softly caressed his waist, eliciting soft moans that were muffled by the freckled hand pressed against his own mouth. He knew very well what the sound that vibrated in Bakugous throat was called, the growl of an alpha, ready to claim what was theirs. However, Izuku wouldn't be something he could simply use as he wanted, no matter how much his conscious begged him to submit to his childhood crush, to give into his desperate feelings of love and lust. He wanted the alpha to work for it, to work for him. Midoriya defiantly looked up at Bakugou, and...

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Midoriya had prepared himself for almost anything. Being told he didnt get the job, being told he did, maybe even being flirted with by his new coworkers. However, he hadnt prepared himself to come face to face with the man, his child-hood friend, he hadnt seen in years, nor did he expect to be working for him.

"So.." Shoto Todoroki began, taking a sip of his tea. Izuku and Bakugou were seated next to each other on the small couch, the shoulders pressed up against one another. Again, it was a small couch. "I hope whatever.. this is wont be a problem in your work, Midoriya." Todoroki and the two's conversation was rather awkward, as Midoriya had explained they were just childhood friends who were surprised to see one another after so long, Bakugou staying silent the whole time with a rather displeased look on his face.

"It wont!" Izuku smiled, waving his hands and ignoring Kacchans scoff of defiance, grateful that Shoto did as well.

"Good. As you know, you're starting today. Katsuki, I trust you'll show him to your office?" Todorokis question was answered by a dissatisfied grunt, Midoriya hiding his whine as the feeling of Bakugous warmth left his shoulder as the alpha stood.

"Whatever." He grumbled, leaving the office with his hands in his suit pants pockets. Midoriya quickly caught onto what he was doing, Kacchan did this a lot when they were children, and the omega quickly stood and raced after him, easily following his scent until he was walking with his ill-tempered boss.

"W-wait up, I cant do my job if I cant even find the place to do it!" Midoriya said in annoyance, missing the surprised glances he got when Bakugou didn't snap on him. The taller alpha scoffed.

"Not my fault you're slow. Its right here, dumbass." Catching Izuku off guard, the omega barely had time to look at the door until he was pulled in, the door slamming filling his ears until he caught sight of Kacchans enraged expression. "Youre a fucking ass, yknow that, Deku?!" He snarled, catching Izuku off guard once more. The green-headed omega swallowed, eyebrows furrowing as he avoided eye contact.

"What was I supposed to do?" He muttered, almost missing Bakugous expression eased ever so slightly, before returning to its former aggressiveness. "You changed, Kacchan. You changed so I decided leaving would be best."

"You could've atleast told me you were leaving! Yknow how worried I was when you stopped coming to school? How I felt when I learned you fuckin left?!" Midoriya could see the hurt in his red eyes, causing him step forward. He didnt know why, but he did anyways.

"I know I was in the wrong, but you were too-" "I know I was, dumbass! Thats why I was so fuckin upset, I never got to apologize!" Kacchan growled, not noticing the tears that burned his eyes. However, Izuku did. He quickly stepped forward, hands reaching up to the alphas face and with them, causing Bakugou to freeze in his touch. It felt amazing to feel his skin again, it was unexplainable, but it felt so calming. So..

It was only a few seconds till Izuku felt himself against the wall, Balugous knee in-between his legs and pressing against the omegas crotch, causing Midoriya to bite his lip, his arms wrapping around the alphas neck. "Fuckin Deku.." Kacchan breathed out, his eyes dark with lust, hiding an emotion Izuku couldnt quite read.

Midoriya felt his breath hitch as Bakugous hands softly caressed his waist, eliciting soft moans that were muffled by the freckled hand pressed against his own mouth. He knew very well what the sound that vibrated in Bakugous throat was called, the growl of an alpha, ready to claim what was theirs. However, Izuku wouldn't be something he could simply use as he wanted, no matter how much his conscious begged him to submit to his childhood crush, to give into his desperate feelings of love and lust. He wanted the alpha to work for it, to work for him. Midoriya defiantly looked up at Bakugou, and removed his arms from his neck, moving in a way that caused himself to stumble to the side, a smirk on his freckled face.

"Ill get you some coffee, sir. Be sure to tell me if there's any documents you need me to look over!" And with that Midoriya left the room, giggling and holding back laughter as he saw Kacchans perplexed and bewildered expression watch the omega. Maybe this would be better than he thought it would.