((If you know me, you knew this was coming.))

For weeks now, (Y/C/N)'s friends had been begging, begging them to go to this new restaurant downtown. They didn't know why, and it seemed odd that they wouldn't give it up. Each time they would ask why, the question just got deflected with a, "No, no! It's a surprise!". (Y/C/N) hated surprises. The whole concept was always riddled with anxiety and seemed to be an overall mess. They never seemed to end well for them, so they weren't too thrilled with the whole situation. They had come to a realization that their friends wouldn't let this up, so they finally caved in. 

It was a Friday night, and the air outside was nice and cool. Not bone shattering cold, but a nice crispness. (Y/C/N) decided this was the night they would find out what the big hoot was all about. There was the faintest outline of their breath against the air as they walked along the sidewalk. They kept their head down, glued to the grey and dull concrete beneath their feet. Reaching into their pocket, they pulled out their phone. They pressed a finger against the screen for a moment, and it unlocked, having read the fingerprint. They pulled up a map that their friend had sent them, and started to more carefully follow the instruction.

It let them all around, and they were starting to think this was all some prank. Right before they called the whole operation quits and sent a strongly worded message to their friend group, there was an odd looking building that came into view. It was pink and gaudy, dressed up in a lolita looking sense. Reading the kanjis on top, they realized what it was. A maid café. They rolled their eyes, but decided to go in. They were already here, and the dorms were far. It would be nice to get something to eat or drink before they went back. 

As they neared the sparkly shop front, they wondered what kind of things they sold there. Or what kind of maid café it was. They silently prayed that it wasn't too raunchy, but knowing their friend's antics, it might be. They pressed up a hand against the door and pressed it open, stepping inside. The music was sort of chaotic, but they had expected it. here was a cheerful bustle, and there was a nice lack of NSFW content around. Quickly scanning around, there was a few workers in the iconic maid outfits, and people seated in clusters at tables. Apparently they weren't the only one who had the idea to go out tonight, there were tons of people here. Maybe this wouldn't be such a bad surprise after all. 

A nice looking lady with bright pink hair and a big frilly dressed walked up to them and waved. "Hi!" She said. "How can I help you?" She asked, her big blue eyes sparkling. (Y/C/N) gave a small wave back and looked around once more. "Table for one?" They asked. The woman nodded and trotted off, (Y/C/N) following closely behind. It was a spot in the back, sort of away from everyone else. There was a couple people at a table a few spots away, but other than that it was just them. They picked up a menu and started to look over it. Everything looked good, and they couldn't decide. In a matter of a couple minutes, they heard footsteps approaching. They looked up and nearly choked on nothingness. There, in all of his glory, was Katsuki Bakugou. In a maid dress. A maid dress. 

"Bakugou?!" they exclaimed, restraining their laughter for the sake of their own life. There was instant realization on the blonde's face and his eye twitched. "Shut the hell up and give me your order already!" He snapped, crossing his arms. There was an almost permanent looking blush on his face, one of embarrassment. (Y/C/N) wondered why the hell a guy like this would ever consider an occupation as such. The outfit he was clad in was actually pretty nice, it matched his hero outfit colors perfectly, much different from the rest of the maids. Most of them were dressed in something similar to the store front, but this was unique. "So you're the surprise huh?" (Y/C/N) asked with a smirk. "Order! Now!" Katsuki barked. 

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