In this chapter when Midoriya and Bakugou meet their other half's, the name will be bolded. Don't worry you'll see it.
———————————————————————-The six of them stop in front of a tattoo shop. The white illuminating words at the top read "Cellophane". "Cellophane? Wait, you mean to tell me your "friend" is the owner of one of the most famous tattoo shops in Japan", Jirou asks.
"Don't a lot of gangsters come here", Shinsou asks.
"Guys, guys, chill", Kaminari informs, "to answer your question. Yes, it is that famous place and yes a lot of gangsters come around here. But! Sero will make sure nothing happens to us, he's very protective."
"Splendid", Jirou mocks. They follow the lemon haired omega inside the shop. The fluorescent lights beamed down in them as they padded their way through a narrow hallway. They go down two steps before entering the parlor. Over in the corner was the faint yet vexing sound of buzzing. A man with black hair and a grey beanie was slightly hunched over another man, focused on his handiwork. Kaminari smiles and skips over to him, wrapping his arms around as he nuzzles into his head.
"Hi Hanta~."
The tattoo artist stops working and takes Kaminari's hand, kissing each finger with affection. "Hey baby. What brings you here?"
"I was just wondering if me and some of my friends could stay here for the night. We kinda missed the last train." It makes Sero turn around once the hyper omega tells him that there were other people here. It was awkward for the teens as his cold and narrow eyes stared back at them. He seemed like the type of person nobody should mess with, surely he was a part of a gang. And his glare pretty much screamed that he was an alpha. Sero turns to the man on the chair. "I'll be back man. I have to deal with some little brats."
"You're good", the other says in a chilled out voice. Sero stands up and whistles at them, leaving with Kaminari skipping after him. "What are we, dogs", Jirou questions. She crosses her arms as she follows. Shinsou trailed right after her.
"I-is this really a good idea", Katsuki asks as he hides behind Midoriya.
Todoroki ruffles his soft hair. "If Denki trusts him then I think it should be okay."
"Besides, I'll protect you", Midoriya states.
Katsuki was quiet for a split second, but he did trust his words so he responds back with a cheery grin. "Mm, okay. I trust you!" They jog after the other and head up the stairs. The home was very clean and modern. There was almost a soft earthen vibe to the place. Sero turns to face the third years. Now that he was in front of them they got a better look at him. His grey tank top was cladded to his chest even though he had a pretty lean figure. He was tall, possible 6'3. Piercings on his lip, eyebrow, and dozens on his ears. The black eyeliner heavy around his eyes but not TOO much.
"Okay. As you can see, this is the kitchen and living room. Past the living room are some stairs that lead to another floor. That's where the bedrooms are. Don't go into my study and don't come downstairs until tomorrow morning. Also no freaky shit, I ain't tryna hear y'all's disgusting noises."
"Yeah yeah we get it. We're eighteen. Not eight, we comprehend your rules", Jirou says as she flops down onto the grey sectional couch. "Thanks for let'n us crash for the night."
"You're very lucky that you're Denki's friend", Sero hisses in order to not bark at the smug girl. Kaminari stands on his toes and kisses the raven's cheek. He whispers something to the man that makes the alpha growl in his throat with satisfaction and his grip tightens on his hip. Sero whispers something to him quickly before slapping his ass and heading back down the steps to the studio. It was quiet between the teens as if they were letting the previous situation marinate.
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