Everybody in the office was so suspicious of the new recruit, Izuku Midoriya. Not only was he the newest, he was the youngest that’s as hired in the office, being only 19 when the youngest amongst them was 24
Not only that but he had little to no work experience. Only a part time job in a retail store which he immediately quit once he received word on the job acceptance. Not only is he too young but he has no experience in a professional work environment.
So all the office workers had thought that he was a relative or a friend of the office manager, Kirishima.
…only for them to discover that they had never even met, not even when he was hired.
They has discovered when they had asked about him, questioning his absence in the department.
“Who?” Was all the red head asked as the workers slowly turned their heads towards each other in confusion.
“You know, the short omega. With the messy green hair? And the freckles?”
Kirishima only shook his head.
“He’s not working under me, he’s working underneath higher department.” He answered.
They were even more confused now.
Every morning the short omega would walk through their office, greeting everyone with a “good morning” as he entered.
Before grabbing some paper work on Kirishima’s desk and leaving, not coming back for a few hours at a time.
It wasn’t until one of the office workers had to turn in some important paper work to the top floor where the CEO resided during office hours.
Denki nervously entered the elevator and with a shaky hand, pressed the top floor button.
He feared the CEO, not only because he was his boss but because he was known to fire people on the spot just because they looked at him wrong or their scent was too strong.
The elevator dinged as the door opened slowly and he made his way towards the receptionist desk, it was surprisingly empty.
The receptionist he would always see there was a young woman, in her early 20s he suspected, she had short brown hair and was less than savory.
(BRB gonna eat)
(Back)
If Denki can recall, the last woman who would sit at the receptionist desk was named Ochako Uraraka. She was in her early 20s, short, and unbearable to most of the workers.
She came off as rude and uptight, put herself on a pedestal because of her high position.
She would strut around each floor with high heels clacking everywhere she went, despite the dress code being business professional she wore short mini skirts and cropped dress shirts like she was going to a club right after work everyday.
She smelt of strong bubblegum like it was artificial and would never attempt to hide her scent. In fact she would make the event stronger it pheromone enhancing perfumes and balms.
Denki could recall that whenever she visited the office, everyone was left with a migraine.
The last time Denki has seen her was entirely an accident. He had to go a floor down to deliver some documents to the department below and took the elevator.
Once the elevator arrived and the doors opened he was greeted with the omega, only she wasn’t her usual stuck up self.
She would usually wear dark heavy makeup but now it was smeared and running down her face, her cheeks stained with black streaks. Her face looked like it was melting off.
He noticed her hair was a bit disheveled and her usual skin tight outfit was shrouded with a large jacket.
Denki didn’t want to enter the elevator but he had no choice at this point. They had made eye contact and she scooted herself to one corner of the metal box, so with baited breath he hesitantly walked in and pressed the floor button.
Despite the very short elevator ride with her, he could tell she was crying. He heard her sniffle and wipe at her nose with her arm.
Once his floor arrived he quickly exited the elevator and headed down the hallway while hearing the doors close again behind him.
Leaving her alone inside the elevator.
He and all the others assumed that she was fired that day.
So when he approached the receptionist desk, he was expecting to see a new face but since no one was there he suspected that the boss hadn’t found a replacement yet.
He waited a bit outside the large double doors for a few minutes.
After waiting he just decided to walk in, he knows that the boss wasn’t on lunch and that he was probably on a tantrum and ignoring everyone.
He pushed the heavy door forward and almost fell face forwards when he let go of the door.
(Oh yeah NSFW warning, forgot to add at the top)
When Denki looked up, what he saw shocked him and probably traumatized him as well.
When he looked up he saw his boss crouching over the large dark hood desk, his chest was bare and he could was groaning and huffing like he was out of breath.
He watched as he thrusted himself on the desk, his hands caved around another person who was facing away from Denki.
The other person was draped with a large blue dress shirt that looked too large from how small they looked.
They’re messy green locks bounced with each thrust that Bakugo gave and a high pitched keep would escape from them.
He watched at the person hung they’re head backwards, when Denki finally recognized the person perched on the desk was the new hire.
He saw the expression on their face as one with a dazed look, they’re eyelids layed heavily as he bit his bottom.
His face flushed red as well as his chest that was exposed when he hung himself on the boss’ neck.
“Can you knock next time?!” A loud voice shouted out as he looked to see his boss, red eyes leaking from behind the new hires’ shoulders with a sharp glare that strikes fear.
I-I’ll just leave these on your di-your desk! Your desk outside!” Denki exclaimed as he quickly stomped his way out of the room and shut the heavy door behind him with strength he didn’t even know he possessed.
He slammed the vanilla folder on the receptionist before rushing towards the elevator, spastically pressing the button.
Once it opened, he rushed inside and pressed his floor button and repeatedly pressed the closed doors button.
Once the doors shut, he cold finally feel his heart in his throat and his hands were shaking with a cold sweat.
He just saw his boss fucking someone in their office, he really needs to learn to knock before entering rooms.
He tried calming himself down before the elevator doors opened up again to his department floor and composed himself, straightening out his posture and clearing his throat.
Well, he knows how Izuku got the job now.
(Wanted to make a office thread of Izuku getting a job by “accident”)
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Katsuki and Izuku were always set to walk alone to and from school everyday.
It was like their tradition.
That was until Izuku’s little sister started coming along.
Well, his half sister.
“But I couldn’t. I couldn’t go through with it, it already sounded fucked up but she said if I didn’t she’s find someone else to do it for her.”
“…when I got there I just saw you there limp, it felt so wrong to even take your wrists in my hands, it felt so wrong pretending to make those sounds, it felt wrong making the bed creak, to make it look real.”
Bakugo let the game get to his head very quickly. One minute he was some popular high school kid who couldn’t care less about his future and now he was a famous singer, walking red carpets with paparazzi at every corner.
But somehow he found someone amongst the masses, between the sea of people who wanted to use him and the people who were just too obsessed he found his “one” and it was completely on accident.
He was struggling to complete his second album, titled “Locked Behind Glass”.
So his manager decided to hire someone to help him with his songs and lyrics and hired another artist and music producer.
To his surprise, he didn’t hate the person he worked with. In fact, he knew them.