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The long line at the mini market only frustrated him, he just needed to pay for a bottle of water. Did he really have to wait for eight more people to pay for their groceries before him? Really?He grimaced regretting having forgotten his own bottle at home in a rush.The call had taken him by surprise, but it was more than welcome.He looked for his wristwatch with his eyes and sighed, his appointment was in twenty minutes, enough time to buy the drink and arrive just in time if he ran the entire way. But arriving on time was arriving late for him, so he left the bottle in the refrigerator and walked out through the automatic doors.He walked leisurely through the streets kicking loose stones on the asphalt and practicing over and over in his head the possible questions he would have to answer.What can you bring to our company?Why do you want to work here?"Simple" but deceptive questions, with which he was not willing to fail as always. He almost tripped over his feet when a car honked, he gave a confused look to the man shouting obscenities from inside his vehicle and followed the invisible path he indicated with his hand. The traffic light is red and he is right in the middle of the road, he hears more drivers shouting at him to get out of the way, he blushes with shame and apologizes profusely as he runs to the other side of the street.The confidence he was convinced he had disappears with the wind when he sees the huge and imposing gray building that stretches up to the sky. He swallows nervously and feels his hands sweating. Did he really get an interview in that company? It seemed that only famous and incredibly attractive people entered there.He takes a look at the polarized glass before giving up on the idea of getting a sneak peek inside. He walks towards the entrance and extends his hand to push the doors, but both open to the sides letting him see all the eyes on him. Even the employees give him petrified and surprised looks. They surely saw all the commotion he caused outside through the deceptive glass."Excellent," he whispers to himself as he feels his face heat up again. He lowers his hand and takes stiff steps towards the reception area."Good morning, welcome to BAKT Enterprise," greets him a beta woman with pink hair with a polite smile. "Can I help you with something?"—Huh, I have an interview with... wait, I forgot the name —He rummaged in his pocket and pulled out a business card. —Bakugo Katsuki, yes.The beta gave him a huge smile and nodded repeatedly. —Yes, Yes, of course! How could I forget you?—Forget me? —. He asked her as she pulled out a phone.—Yes, the Boss was excited when he saw your profile, he said something about waiting for years.—Wait...? —. A finger on his face interrupted him.—Top floor, they are waiting for you.—But I arrived early —. He couldn't help but say.—And you did! Most people don't appreciate punctuality, the previous candidate was fired for arriving three minutes late... —. She gave him a look. —But you didn't hear that from me.He swallowed. —I see... Huh, Do I use the elevator?—That's right. It was a pleasure, Midoriya. See you.Izuku nodded hesitantly, pressed one of the shiny elevator buttons leaving a fingerprint stain from his index finger and waited for the doors to open. He took a deep breath as he entered the small cubicle and nausea attacked him, hitting him and souring his throat just like a well-learned routine.Or rather a lie created by his brain, taking shape every time he faced an elevator.He cursed his phobia as the elevator finally closed its doors, enclosing him. He looked from side to side in any direction within the cubicle, almost expecting the walls to suddenly close in and crush him in his misery. He felt sweat drops sliding down the sides of his forehead and neck, loosened his tie feeling suddenly suffocated as he felt the walls searching for support to sit on the floor.He quickly glanced at the screen above the door, he was on the 9th floor of 22, he hadn't even made it halfway and he was sure he wouldn't be able to get up anymore. His head was too confused and turned into putty inside his head to coordinate his limbs correctly.He was sure he couldn't get up, but he did, he was in a job interview; he couldn't behave like a scared child running away from his fears, nor let his insecure and frightened omega guide him again, so he forced himself to ignore the fear that shook his heart and crossed the doors as soon as they opened.Wobbling, he put one foot in front of the other effectively ignoring the gaze the beta behind her desk had fixed on Izuku since his arrival, he crossed the hallway until he reached the door of the only office on the floor, he looked at the secretary and she nodded understanding instantly. He knocked on the large wooden door with his knuckles and waited."Go ahead," a muffled voice was heard from the other side of the door. He inhaled and exhaled, filling his lungs with oxygen in a calm manner, he was ready and he could do this. With that in mind, he opened the door.The office was not, by any means, what he had imagined of a big company. It was more... lively. Of course, the walls were painted in their characteristic grayish-black tone, there was even a black wooden desk placed in front of huge glass panels overlooking the city. Typical. But the office didn't look like an office, and he couldn't understand why."Are you going to sit down or would you prefer to do the interview standing?"He started, opening his eyes slightly with surprise, feeling his cheeks blush with embarrassment for acting like a complete tourist. "Of course, excuse me." He bowed respectfully toward the Alpha in the room. He closed his eyes tightly, with his eyelashes squeezed between his eyelids once his face was facing the ground and out of the man's sight.His first mistake. He thought bitterly, annoying the person who will decide your fate in a company is not exactly a synonym for starting on the right foot.He took a seat sinking into the plush chair in front of the desk and felt his omega inside jump at the soft cushion and exquisite fabric it was in. He licked his lips and glanced at the man, still with his cheeks red."Pleasure to meet you, I'm Izuku Midoriya."The man raised a questioning eyebrow and nodded. "Nice to meet you, Izuku. Just to confirm, you were recommended, correct?"He nodded. "Yes, that's right.""Good." He took a red folder and searched through the documents. "I couldn't help but notice the level of your studies, is there any particular reason you chose to specialize in Administrative Logistics...?" He observed the sheet in his hands, Izuku's resume, and gave him a look. "...Administrative Logistics?"Izuku brightened immediately. "Well... um, I like finance and Administration," he furrowed his brows in concentration. "And marketing... I actually enjoy studying."Katsuki chuckled. "I can see that, you've hypothetically speaking, invested 24 years in your education and you're 23 years old." He snorted. "Have you been studying since you were a fetus in your mother's womb?"Izuku chuckled as he felt his cheeks heat up again. "Well, that has a great explanation.""We have all the time you need, Izuku," he emphasized his name. "Isn't that a good thing?" Katsuki gave him a long look. Izuku was tempted to bite his lower lip, but the ink he had applied that morning stopped him. "Um... in short, I was accelerated several grades on numerous occasions throughout my education. It seems I always knew everything with precision, and eventually, because there was nothing I didn't know, I would be given an exam and based on that, I would be promoted to a more advanced level, one that of course was in line with my knowledge." Katsuki crossed his arms over his chest and leaned back in his chair. "So, are you some kind of genius?" "According to everyone," he nodded. "However, I don't consider myself one.""Why not?""A genius is, you know... brilliant," he shrugged. "I am not. Not at all." Izuku pursed his lips, quickly erasing the expression as he remembered where he was. "I'm so...""Don't apologize.""Oh, I'm sor—""What is your worst quality?" he interrupted his apology, writing something on his curriculum."Huh?" he whispered, confused.Katsuki tapped his fingers on the desk, his neatly rounded nails clicking against the surface. Izuku's eyes drifted to his fingers, noticing how calloused and rough they looked. Katsuki's knuckles clenched tightly into a fist and then relaxed languidly against the surface. His attention returned to the almonds of his fingers, and Izuku was sure that if he concentrated, he could catch a glint of light against the nails, he must be using some kind of clear nail polish. That was kind of cute."What?"Great, he said it out loud."I didn't say anything!""I heard the word 'cute'," Katsuki licked his lips. "To be honest, that wasn't what I was expecting... Do you consider your worst quality to be... being cute?""No, I didn't say that!""Yes, you did," he pointed out."W-Well, yes... but I wasn't talking about that," he tried to excuse himself."What were you talking about then?" Katsuki placed the sheet back on the table, opened a bottle of water, and took a long sip. Izuku watched the man's throat, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down with each gulp, and if he lowered his gaze, he could see the patch covering the Alpha's glands."About you. You!" he heard Katsuki choke on the water and start coughing erratically, his face reddening from the inability to breathe properly as he gave him a surprised look. "Your nails!"Katsuki continued coughing as he placed an outstretched hand in front of Izuku's face, stopping any possible diatribe, he wiped his chin with the back of his hand and looked away."It was really nice to see you," He covered his lips with the back of his hand. "I appreciate your time, Midoriya Izuku. I will call you to notify you of any instance or change regarding the position. Second and last mistake, he was out."Izuku deflated, feeling like a puppy that had been kicked to the curb. His fifteenth attempt to enter the job market shattered in his heart. Was he so bad that he couldn't get anything? His track record wasn't bad, he dared to say, it wasn't spectacular either... his heart beat painfully and sharply in his chest, because all the years of effort didn't give him the fruits that everyone assured him of.To be honest, no one assured him of anything; of course, if you had a remarkable academic and social trajectory, it was only a matter of time to get the desired results, to get a good job. But that only applied to those at the top of the ranks, to the Alphas. It was his own pride that encouraged him every time someone tried to make him fall flat on his face, his family mainly."An omega should not invest too much in their education, after all their main role as a human being is to take care of your family. Just like your grandmother did, and like all the omega members of the family, Izuku."A pang ran through him. "Ah, it's okay." He got up from the chair and walked towards the door with his head down. "Can I ask you something?" He said before opening the door.A voice behind him answered. "Of course, Izuku."Midoriya turned in his direction, already feeling his eyelashes moisten with contained tears. He was about to vent his greatest anguish. "Why won't anyone hire me?"
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Katsuki was a strong man.A top-tier Alfa.A pure Alpha, damn it.Throughout his life, he considered himself mentally stable, a stoic person, capable of responding calmly to adverse circumstances. If his temperament had been unstable, he would not have managed to make a name for himself in the world, where the daily bread was to hunt or be hunted.But Katsuki became a weak man from the first glimpse he had of the precious brown freckles of the omeguita.Years of friendship weren't necessary to feel like I knew him perfectly, an ostentatious facade made to impress like everyone else did on the outside wasn't needed, not even a glimpse into Izuku's life was required to have the absolute certainty that he had put in an enormous effort to improve. It was only necessary to appreciate Izuku's cunning yet sweet eyes to become a weak man.But only in a weak one for Izuku Midoriya.—What do you mean?Midoriya sniffed through his nose and Katsuki's heart ached.—No one wants to give me a job—. Izuku rubbed his eyes, leaving dark smudges around his eyelids because he was wearing mascara. —I have searched so much, so much and so much everywhere, from small shops to companies or agencies, but none give me the opportunity…He stopped, letting out a sob that shook every bone and every part of Katsuki like an icy blizzard would. Izuku looked at him, looking as shattered as his heart surely was, with slightly black tears running down his cheeks and filling the room with a wounded and anguished smell, without any aromatic patches to cover it.—Is it because I'm an Omega? That no one believes me capable enough to get a position —. He continued sobbing and releasing more bitter pheromones —Stupid Alphas—. Hypo.Katsuki stood up from his chair in an instant and crossed the office until he was in front of Izuku, taking his face while already feeling his fangs grow and his chest tighten at the anguished musk released by Izuku's glands.Katsuki ripped the patch from his neck and threw it against the wall, exposing his cinnamon scent in an attempt to calm him down.—Shh, Shh, calm down Omega—. He cradled him while wiping away Izuku's tear-stained cheeks with his thumb and licking them. —Alfa will give you a good job, sweetheart. Hmm? Do you want to work for Alfa, Izu?—B-But you told me to leave—Shhh, it's because we don't have any vacancies available, honey.Izuku frowned in annoyance. —So why even make me come here? — He punched Katsuki in the chest. —You're all a bunch of idiots, you arrogant Alphas giving me false hope for nothing..."Believe me, I would never have hired the bland Alpha that Mina had the brilliant idea to summon yesterday." Katsuki huffed.—What do you mean?—I've just returned from a trip, in fact, it was half an hour ago. I thought I had made it clear that I would decide who would fill the position, but I see that my instructions were not clear enough. He grunted, brushing Izuku's green curls back from his forehead. —But don't worry, Alfa will make one for you right now.Izuku looked at him with his reddish eyes. —So why did you send me home just now?—Making you wait is not something I want—. He clicked his tongue and let his gaze linger on Izuku's swollen lips. —Creating a position from scratch takes time, not to mention the paperwork that comes with it —He poked Izuku's nose with his index finger.—What position is that? — Izuku licked his lips, feeling Katsuki's gaze on them, savoring the salty taste of his tears and the products he had applied.—How does a ten thousand dollars a week job sound?—What?The Alpha's eyes widened in panic. —Is it too low? —. He let go of her face and ran to his desk, grabbing his laptop and typing quickly. —Alright, umh, does twenty thousand dollars seem like a better option to you? We can reach an agreement! Of course, your abilities deserve a compensation that matches their worth…. It seems like there is no text provided for translation. Could you please provide the text you want to be translated? Her voice faded away. —But maybe it will still be too little...Izuku blinked from his spot next to the door, was the alpha crazy? He didn't seem like someone with mental problems, but no sick person looks like one.—I don't understand, you just offered me that amount. Really?—I knew it. It remains low... Maybe I can ——No! —. Izuku shouted, paralyzing Katsuki, who immediately paid attention, looking ready to respond or obey the orders of a general. —I-I-It’s… amazing, really… it’s much more than I imagined. Hmm, which department did you say it was for?Katsuki stared at him for five seconds without saying a word, moving slowly as he typed mechanically and well-learned, blindly on the keys of his laptop without breaking eye contact with Izuku. Finally, he licked his lips and spoke.—DASIIzuku frowned in confusion. — What?—DASI —. Katsuki reiterated, giving him a strange look as if he were negligent on the subject.Izuku licked his lips and bit the inside of his cheek. —What are those initials supposed to mean? — Izuku asked, shifting his weight between his feet.—Department of Trivial Matters —He said. —DASI —And added at the end.—Okay, now I'm even more confused...—What confuses you? I thought the name was clear enough —. Katsuki scoffed, giving him a once-over as if he truly didn't understand Izuku's doubt.—Well, what does "unimportant" even mean after all? — Izuku crossed his arms and raised an eyebrow. —Why do I feel like my potential is going to be wasted?Katsuki rolled his eyes. —It won't be wasted, that thought is just a stigma imposed by society. Look, the knowledge you have acquired throughout your life is still there in your mind, right? —. He waited for Izuku to nod. —That great encyclopedia of yours won't disappear if you stop using it for just a few months. Unless, of course, you haven't learned things properly. Is that your case?Izuku shook his head."Well, if it's the position that concerns you, I can always keep your profile in our system until there is a vacancy available in a more... elegant department for you." Katsuki made a gesture with his hands, pointing at all of Izuku.—How much time are we talking about?Katsuki gave him a serious look. —Frankly, I can't answer that question, it's not common for the company to fire its employees. Years have gone by without anyone being fired, and months without anyone resigning. The last guy who left with nothing was a poor, tardy man, but he wasn't an employee.Katsuki huffed. —Anyway, why do you doubt so much?—Anyone would do it. It sounds too easy. Having a job that doesn't demand anything from you and yet gives you something, no matter how tempting it sounds, still feels wrong... —Izuku rubbed his arms, the temperature in the office was rising and sending chills throughout his body.Katsuki stood up from the chair, making it screech loudly as he pushed it back, placing his hands flat on the desk, one on each side of his laptop, and tilted his face.—So Izuku, what is correct?Izuku jolted, feeling the chills caress, no, sweep over his entire body once again. The look from the Alpha made him feel vulnerable and exposed in front of the calculating reddish eyes, and he just wanted to look away and curl up with blankets in his room.—What do you mean? — He stuttered.Katsuki hummed deeply. —Correct or incorrect. Is it wrong to do nothing and get something in return?—W-Well, it feels that way.—So, is it? If it feels and looks that way, does it mean it's wrong? Is that what you're saying?Izuku felt that somehow he was crossing a line he hadn't seen just a moment ago. The invisible line so close to being crossed, yet at the same time so ridiculously far away. Sending shivers down each of her senses, warning her to stop as soon as she saw the Alpha's eyes. Full of genuine curiosity, but with a yearning undertone.
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He wanted to cross the line.Even if I had no idea what was hiding on the other side. Was this how trust games felt? Letting yourself fall backward without knowing for sure if there's someone behind you, if there's even anything at all.He swallowed. —I-I didn't say that.—Oh, really? —Katsuki circled the desk with confident, firm steps. Izuku's eyes caught every movement of the Alpha as he got closer and closer, and closer to him. He only looked away when Katsuki's eyes were in front of his, as intense as they had been since he arrived at the office. So reddish and so attentive as if they were incapable of looking away for a second.—...No —He found himself whispering, feeling the light brush of Katsuki's lips against his. Feeling the Alpha's breath so familiar, tickling his nose with each exhalation and warming his cheeks every second.She felt Katsuki's thumb gently caressing the edges of her jaw, dragging his calloused thumb across her rosy skin and giving small taps on her freckles, accentuating each of the speckled spots.—Exactly, dude. That something looks strange and feels strange doesn't mean it's wrong. Maybe it's just unusual.Izuku felt a firm hand settle on his hip, his breath caught as those fingers explored all the covered skin around, and that, that thumb made circles on his belly, leaving him with a strange and new sensation of tingling tickles in his pelvis and his mind. She crossed her thighs without realizing it, but needing something between them to relieve, to increase the delicious tingles she was feeling.Katsuki let out a deep laugh. "Is this new for you?" he whispered into Izuku's ear, licking the lobe and making Izuku tilt his head in that direction.Izuku nodded without trusting his own voice enough to say anything.—Does it look and feel strange, darling?Izuku nodded again."—So, is it wrong? —He whispered in his ear again with a hoarse voice, making Izuku's green eyelashes flutter."Izuku let out a trembling sigh, feeling a damp and sticky spot begin to form in his underwear, he placed a hand between his legs and pressed firmly between his thighs, trying to relieve the burning sensation swirling in his stomach. The sensation that made him gasp like a thirsty man in the middle of the desert.—Ah, ah, ah —She heard Katsuki's voice and felt her chest thrum with the closeness of the Alpha. "Your little hands aren't going to work, Izu," said Katsuki as he tore Izuku's hand from between his legs and pulled him towards his chest, walking backward and bringing Izuku with him, holding him by the hips.Katsuki bumped into the desk and cleared a part of the furniture with his hand. Sounds of shattering glass and leaves falling messily to the ground didn't matter when Katsuki sat on the edge of the desk and lifted Izuku onto it, raising him effortlessly and leaving him with his legs spread around one of his strong and wide-clad thighs."You can use my thigh, precious," Katsuki encouraged, licking his lips and stroking the sides of the Omega.Izuku's face exploded in reddish tones as he stammered insecurely and embarrassed, feeling his slippery stain soak through Katsuki's pants, he felt his penis and his entrance pressing against Katsuki's thigh, and it only made him drip more."I-I don't know how to do it," he whispered softly, hugging Katsuki's shoulders and hiding where the Alpha couldn't see his face.—It's impossible, kid —He inhaled deeply the excited scent of Izuku.Izuku denied. —I've never done anything with anyone...Katsuki hummed thoughtfully, but without stopping the caresses on Izuku's thighs. "You've surely made a pillow, baby," he felt Izuku let out a trembling sigh. —It's exactly the same, use me as a pillow, babe. I want to see you rub yourself like you would with one of your bulky pillows, damn it, show me —he said while taking part of Izuku's hips and buttocks with his hands and pressing them back and forth, guiding him in a lustful sway through the soft drag between Katsuki's thigh.Izuku's mouth opened in the air without making any sound, letting the sensation of his penis rubbing engulf him and turn his mind to mush. Accumulating saliva in his mouth until his battered lips were unable to keep it inside, creating a trail of saliva down to his chin and letting thick, connected drops fall onto Katsuki's shoulder.I hear Katsuki gasp as he tightens his grip and bounces his thigh, forcing Izuku to ride over him, making him give small jumps and spasms with each bounce.—Shit, shit, baby, so delicious. I could make you bounce on my thigh every day if that made you drool over me like you do now —Katsuki took Izuku by the chin and faced their faces. Izuku's saliva smeared on Katsuki's thumb as his green eyes narrowed with lust.Izuku bit his trembling lips and observed the piercing reddish eyes of the Alpha darkened by excitement. —It's you —he whispered.Katsuki stopped.—You are that Alpha —Izuku licked his lips. —My benefactor.Katsuki's blood ran cold. Had he heard correctly what Izuku had said?—What did you say?—Alfa, it's you, isn't it? —Izuku continued to watch him with those enormous bright eyes.Katsuki licked his lips nervously. —I still don't understand what you're saying, Izuku.Izuku huffed, letting out a small charming laugh, readjusted his thighs listening to the sticky sound that accompanied the movement, and let his weight drop back onto Katsuki's thigh.—Please, don't try to hide it. You were too obvious with everything you did, even if you tried to hide, you weren't going to succeed —Izuku chuckled again. — At least not from me.—What?—I told you, it wasn't difficult at all. I just had to track the bank accounts, the address where my tuition transactions were made, talk and seek information from acquaintances... —Her cheeks flushed. —To create a portrait of you with the characteristics I picked up in the conversations... Ah! Although that wasn't necessary because three years ago, just before starting the portrait, I saw you at a university event and I knew immediately it was you! By then, I could already recognize your scent even from kilometers away, but I was never brave enough to get closer because you probably——You're rambling.—Oops, I didn't realize. I'm sorry. I tend to get excited and start talking too much most of the time.—I never said to stop, it's nice to hear you talk.Izuku once again swayed his hips back, seeking friction while his cheeks flushed with embarrassment.—You know... it was very selfish of me to turn you into Ahh... my benefactor and not allowing me to see you even once for any situation that involved my studies. And the annoyance only grew when I discovered that you were my destined one.—Izuku —He clung to the sides of the Omega. —You're crossing a very fine line, I never invested in your education with these intentions, damn it.—And that's what made me fall even more in love with you, alpha. ║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌║▌║ —So, how long ago?—Three years, four months, and hmm, five days.—Shit. Are you counting the days?—And the hours."Don't do it," Katsuki sighed.—I can't control it... I remember it even if my intention is to forget it. Every minute, every second, every microsecond is etched in fire in my mind, you were always in my mind, even now you are."That would be more romantic if you didn't have your entire face smeared with malt, didn't you ever learn to drink properly?" Katsuki clicked his tongue, wiping Izuku's face with his thumbs.—Rough! And I wasn't trying to be romantic, I was just expressing my thoughts poetically, thanks.—That's what you did, because you're an expert in poetry —El Alfa grunted, wiping his hands with a napkin.—In fact...—Don't finish that, damn it, I know.Izuku let out a delighted laugh. —Of course. Anyway, I accept the job —He adopted a serious look. —As long as a vacancy opens up, someone even more demanding will be transferred there.Katsuki clapped, signaling the end of the conversation. —Alright, then I'll show you the building while we talk about the position you'll have.Izuku nodded.They walked out of the office, Izuku following Katsuki a few steps behind, watching him curiously as he ignored the elevator and began to descend the stairs with a steady pace and without any hesitation in his voice despite the agile steps he took between the stairs.—I prefer to use the stairs, I hope you don't mind.—No problem!—Good. The DASI doesn't exist —Katsuki laughed. —But you'll be in an empty office until everything is fixed.Izuku nodded, it made sense.—Your activities are, well, those that are not initially considered essential or critical, but that require your judgment when resolving them.—Alright, I can do that.—Obviously.—Hmm, could you give me an example of such activities?Katsuki hummed thoughtfully, gave a quick glance, and said. —Choose whether to accept or deny requests from the employees of the building, even from other buildings belonging to the company... —She looked at him again and then looked away. —For example, whether to buy a better coffee maker or not.Izuku stopped in his tracks in an instant, almost as if he had been glued to the ground. —Wait, what?"I knew that" —Izuku interrupted.—Are you telling me that I'm going to choose the "cheerful" color day? —An incredulous smile appeared on her face.—Izuku…—Shhh —He silenced him. —Listen, listen. My activities will be to say: Hey everyone! On Fridays, come in red for Christmas, and on Wednesdays, we wear pink! HA!—Pfff —Katsuki let out a laugh that echoed through the spiral staircase. He fell silent, embarrassed by himself, but started laughing again at how ridiculous his amplified voice sounded against the walls. Izuku doubled over, resting his hands on his knees and slapping his thigh between each laugh.Both laughed like lunatics at the bad joke and the ridiculous situation; after a few minutes, the reason for their laughter distorted, and they mocked how desperate they were for air. Laughing for too long leaves anyone without enough oxygen and also makes them inhale it in any way possible, even if the sound resembles that of an animal."But we can wear pink on Wednesdays, if you want," Katsuki teased when they caught their breath.Izuku huffed, brushing the curls from his forehead. —For God's sake, shut up. I'll make you wear neon pink every day if you keep this up.Katsuki flashed a toothy smile, he could feel his face turning red from laughter, but he couldn't look worse than the omega sitting next to him, right? —I didn't know you had such a sharp tongue, you looked like a defenseless lamb this morning.Izuku turned his face to confront him with a smile as big as Katsuki's. —Well, I've never had so much fun. I didn't even know I could laugh and talk like this."It looks good on you," Katsuki said to him.Izuku's cheeks heated up. —Thank you, I feel good.—I'm glad to hear that, Izuku. ║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌║▌║ —Sir, what happened? It's full of dust.—Yeah, well, I decided to take another route down.—Mr. Katsuki, this is unacceptable. You can't walk around the building looking like that! What would the press say?"The stairs are covered in dust," said Izuku, pushing the stair door while waving a hand in front of his face, fanning the air."Excuse me?" The redhead approached Izuku, evaluating him with her gaze. "Who are you?"—Izuku Midoriya, from DASI —He gave a slight bow.The redhead raised an eyebrow. —What about?—Department of Trivial Matters —Said Katsuki.—Department of Unimportant Affairs —Said Izuku.They said it at the same time.The woman's red lips parted in surprise. —Of course! It's a pleasure, Izuku, it's an honor to meet you after my boss has been ranting about you all this t——Alright, enough with that.—You know that won't work with me, Kats. Although I can't say the same about Izuku —They both watched him clenching his fists and visibly trembling at the order.—Shit, Izuku, are you okay? Fuck, I'm so sorry.Izuku shook his head. —I'm fine, don't worry.Katsuki raised a blonde eyebrow but let it go. —Glasses —He spoke to the redhead. —You heard it, clean those stairs right now. And I want a report about that in my office, Izuku, that's your task. Everything, absolutely everything you decide must be followed up and properly reported."Alright," said Izuku.—Let's see how well you do, Izuku.—You will be surprised.Katsuki gave him a sardonic smile. —I'm already on it.