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“You’re an idiot,” Katsuki choked out, heaving to catch his breath as he glared at Izuku. “Is that really the only thing you got out of everything I said?” Izuku started to speak but Katsuki continued. “This is the second time you’ve alluded to something. So spit it out, nerd. What are you trying to say?”

Izuku laughed, not entirely sure what caused him to start. The noise in the bar dropped a few decibels and he could hear the DJ coming on and announcing himself over the speakers. “You’re just…you.”

Katsuki narrowed his eyes at Izuku and took a challenging step towards him. “And?”

“Y-you’re…” Izuku could feel the heat rising to his face as he took a step back, immediately being met with one of the wooden support beams. A menacing smirk crossed Katsuki’s face.

Closing the space between them, Katsuki leaned in close, his eyes never leaving Izuku’s, who smiled coyly back at him. Katsuki pinned his hand on the beam beside Izuku’s head. Heart beating wildly in his chest, Izuku hoped that Katsuki couldn’t hear it. It was so loud that the noise reverberated in his eardrums; drowning out all of the music and the conversations around them. For a moment, it was as if the room was only filled with the two of them.

“Y’know, for a bartender, you’re really bad at this, Deku.” Katsuki whispered in his space, their space.

They were so close that Izuku could feel Katsuki’s light breaths wash over him. Katsuki’s scent filled the air; notes of caramel and cinnamon seemed to envelop Izuku and his fingers twitched to reach out and latch onto the blond. He could feel the hem of Katsuki’s jacket rub against the his hip, and the fabric from Katsuki’s black joggers now brushing against the exposed part of his inner thighs.

It was so close that Izuku could finally make out the vibrant color of Katsuki’s eyes; the small hints of orange that mixed in with the bouts of red in his irises. There was something hidden behind them but Izuku couldn’t make out the feeling.

“I-I’m usually better behind the bar.” Izuku whispered equally as soft, his eyes trailed down to Katsuki’s lips just as they curled at the edges into a smile. “And, it’s Izuku, not Deku.”

“Then pretend there’s a bar between us,” Katsuki’s smile deepened. “Deku.”

He wasn’t lying, Izuku was normally a lot better at flirting when he was behind the bar, but there was also a reason why Izuku never drank on the job. A clouded mind was something that Izuku never learned to work well with. The words in his mind were all wavy and light and everything that Izuku knew he wouldn’t say. Couldn’t say. But that didn’t make them any less true.

Izuku was lonely. And tired of being lonely.

And tired of feeling unwanted.

And here was this stranger. The most gorgeous man that Izuku had ever seen.

Katsuki was a beauty in his own right and Izuku wanted more of him. Needed more of him.

Hesitantly, he reached out, trailing his fingers over Katsuki’s chest. Relishing in the softness of the exposed skin, the dips in his abs, the hardness of the muscles that tensed under his fingertips. Katsuki’s firm grip wrapped around Izuku’s wrist, stopping him.

“Izuku.” Dazedly, he looked up into Katsuki’s lidded eyes. “Tell me what you want.”

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