Greenbean

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[I don't own My Hero Academia, this is simply for fun and all credit goes to the creator.]

Bakugo Katsuki isn't a fucking coward.

Bakugo Katsuki isn't nice.

Bakugo Katsuki doesn't do feelings.

Then explain how this short green bean has her heart racing.

Bakugo Katsuki doesn't have a crush.

bullshit

Katsuki went to the flower shop it was near her workplace, a local tattoo shop, she just wanted some shitty flowers for her hag, fucking congrats on that shitty fuckin' promotion or whatever...

Damn- she wasn't ready for the owner of the shop who just happened to be the living embodiment of an angel.

She stood behind the counter, holding a bouquet she was fixing up with a pair of scissors...

Katsuki wasn't expecting to be breathless the minute she recognized the beauty behind the counter the angel with long green hair in a ponytail reaching her shoulders, her shining green eyes she could stare at all day, freckles cutely littered her rosy red cheeks and her adorable cute button nose, muttering small whispers from her pretty pink lips, damn did they look soft... her dainty fingers gently caressing the flowers she cut off the stem seconds ago and her dress and apron loosely hugging her small frame. She was adorable, gorgeous, stunning- Katsuki would go through every synonym for beautiful at this rate...

Katsuki was lovestruck and breathless...

She was awoken from her lovestruck daze by a small, shy, gentle voice.

"H-hello! Good m-morning..! W-welcome to Midori Gardens! How can I help you?" The green bean said with a small smile gracing her face.

Her voice fit her so well, of fuckin' course! She looked like a goddess of course she sounds like one...!

Damn Katsuki get it together! Come on you lesibian bitch focus!

"I'm lookin' for some congratulation flowers... Good morning green bean." damn was that a close one- come on Katsuki you got this you're gonna sweep her off her feet so fuckin' hard, shoot your shot.

"G-green b-bean...? H-huh...? My name's Midoriya Izuku, n-nice to meet you...! A-anyways- how about some irises... along with some heathers... and... gladiolus! Those represent congratulations pretty well! Do those sound good to you? How would you like them? Any accessories?" The green bean says with her confused tone turning cheery with a rising blush, showing Katsuki a poster with different bouquet styles and add on accessories... oh fuck- she smiled, like brightly, Katsuki wasn't ready for absolute pure sunshine.

"Sure... a nosegay bouquet with a small card...Green bean, the name's Bakugo Katsuki." she said after reading the poster, she was almost grateful her hag got a promotion and was bitching about wanting something from her 'brat' daughter... stupid hag...

"Got it, uh- Kacchan! Should they be scheduled for time or date?" What Katsuki would do to schedule the green bean for a date-

"Kacchan? Yea, I'd like them for tomorrow, 3 PM if that's available." Katsuki chuckles at the nickname.

"Since you seem to like nicknames you should get one too! Hmmm... yes it is!" The green bean said with a beaming smile and a giggle.

"Alright see ya tomorrow...Izuku." Katsuki said with a small smirk, the florist waved her goodbye with her blush turning redder. She'd be back...


Izuku was done, so done.

She wasn't expecting to be floored by the women entering her shop this cool morning. She recognized the women from the tattoo shop near her flower shop. How could she not notice her! The 6'0 tall woman, she usually wore a black tank top showing off her strong muscled arms covered in tattoos, her spiked up ash blond hair with half of it shaved, and her stunning red eyes...

Izuku was always too shy to talk to her... she admired her from a distance, always too flustered and embarrassed to even say hi. She reminded herself of a school girl having a crush which wasn't too different to her situation-

She never tried to be anything other than someone Katsuki sees parking her car in the mornings... if that...

When the woman walked in Izuku wasn't ready, the minute she walked in Izuku's alarms went o f f.

She had to focus and not give into her current internal gay panic-

Oh c r a p

She called her green bean, she wasn't wrong but-

Oh my All Might she called her Kacchan someone dig her gave already she isn't making it-

She wink- Izuku was so done she wasn't surviving after tomorrow!

Izuku was floored and so very done, she was so attractive that if she got lucky and a new found confidence she could get her number, she probably wasn't even into girls- ahhh come on Izuku you can try!

The next day when Katsuki walked in Izuku gave herself a sec to pray.

Katsuki looked stunning oh her All Might Izuku's gay heart was in danger-

"Good afternoon Kacchan!" She so flustered, she smiles awkwardly hoping to calm her heart down.

"Good afternoon green bean." Katsuki's smirk would be the death of her poor strained very gay heart.

"Y-yes! Um, I'll bring the bouquet out n-now!" She said, rushing, practically sprinting to the back. She came back fast to see Katsuki on her phone.

"Here!" She said handing Katsuki the bouquet of flowers, Katsuki took them carefully, what Izuku wouldn't do to be that bouquet of flowers-

"Thank you, here add your number." Katsuki said, handing her the phone.

Uh what- S-she wants my number! Oh heck oh heck- whattheheckthishastobeadream-

"Stop mumbling and if you want my number take your phone out. Yes or no, not that fuckin' hard." Kastuki said looking her in the eyes, damn her eyes were pretty-

Oh fuck she was serious-

"Y-y-yes" she stuttered out.

Izuku quickly took her phone out, and took Katsuki's phone with a bright red blush dusting her face.

"Got it green bean, maybe we can go out for a cup of coffee or something soon." Katsuki told her with a light blush on her cheeks, smiling handing her phone back to her and taking her phone.

"H-h-hopefully..! H-have a great day Katsuki!"

Izuku was so happy.

Katsuki left happy too.

[1,029 words]
Originally Posted on AO3, @ Sho_Chann
Have a nice day :D ty for reading
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