Mha Characters; Waitress/Waiter Au!!
´*: ･ﾟ⋆˒ Characters: Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugo
WARNINGS: Waitress au, cute, I love this job but it sucks, smoking[Bakugo and you]
He’s the type of co worker to be the helper if you need it, like working twice as hard along side of you. Not the half ass ones. Will sweep so hard and quickly- “Just trying to get us home as soon a possible.”
You honestly are jealous of his people skills, he smiles and it’s like money just appears in his pockets. He barely messes up, and some of the times he is even getting the plates off of the tables you are to busy to get.
“I can’t believe it’s so dead in here,” you whisper as you look around at the empty tables, only one table in the past hour.
“I enjoy it, gives us a break.” Izuku leans on the counter, sighing as he relaxes himself.
you stare at him. he is so pretty, uncanny how one person could be so perfect. You often find yourself messaging him, using random things for excuses to, and when you are paired together it makes the night so much easier.
You blink twice before looking away quickly to not get caught, clearing you throat before make sure everything is straightened and in place. “I didn’t know Superman needed a break.”
Izuku titled his head and opened his eyes, giving you a questionable look, “Superman?”
“You are unstoppable, Izuku. Honestly sometimes I swear you are too good at your job, makes the rest of us look like newbies.” you chuckle and grab the check for the table.
“So you think I’m charming?” He teases with a blush creep on his cheeks.
“Nauseously so,” you walk away with a giggle.
You trained him, or at least partially. You have been there since a teen, and he joined when he entered college. He had no people skills, and even though he has grown he still gets prissy with costumers.
You still find yourself pushing him aside and talking to his table, then going up to him and yelling at him. But he makes it up with cleaning, like I mean he can carry so much and it’s so helpful.
Maybe you forget what comes on a meal, he will just walk by and say it, and walks back off. You write a order wrong? “Dumb ass, it doesn’t come with onions” since he knows the kitchen well, you are trying to get him to work back there.
“What the hell was that?” You shout as you push the door open, the cold air hitting you hard. Katsuki is leaning on the hard wall, a cigarette in his hand.
“She was a bitch, who yells at their waiter/ress for things you have no control over?” you groan at his words and glare at him.
“Katsuki, I can handle them. I’ve worked here a lot longer then you. Not only will you get in trouble later, i could also get in trouble. I appreciate you trying to help, but we can’t cuss at costumers.”
“I got it, don’t worry about getting in trouble. I will gladly get fired for cussing her out,”
You slap his shoulder, “I wouldn’t let you get fired, because I’ll miss you too bad.” You smile slightly up at him.
He chuckles deeply and rolls his eyes, “Yelling at me, then tell him you’ll miss me…You’re so confusing sometimes.”
you swipe the cigarette from his hands and take a drag of it, feeling the intoxication and burning, “Not exactly you, more like how much plates you can carry. My own personal bus boy.”
