Bkdk - car crash meet cute 🚗 ql!izu/ph!katsuki Bad things always...

Bad things always happen to Izuku in threes.
1. He cracked his phone screen after tripping down a flight of stairs on his way to a statistics lecture, the phone flying out of his hand in slow, dramatic motion.
Hey - maybe this time was different!
He just rear ended somebody. Somebody with a nice, /expensive/ sports car.
That’s Bakugou Katsuki. Dynamight. Number two hero at only twenty-three years old - /that/ Dynamight.
He feels feint, suddenly.
At least Izuku is about to die in a hot way, right? He’d made a few posts about wanting to die between Dynamight’s legs. This is pretty close, right?
Dynamight never stops frowning. Izuku’s brain nearly short circuits.
“I’m okay!” Izuku immediately says, much too loud. “Are you? Um. Okay? Are you okay? Mr. Dynamight.”
“Yeah,” Dynamight confirms. “And don’t call me that ever again.”
Oh god. This is awkward. Dynamight is right there, menacingly handsome. He looks expectant, and oh - right.
“Oh?” Izuku echoes, contemplating running for his life, but then he remembers that this man is literally the number two hero and would catch him in a heartbeat, and probably break him in half not a moment later.
Oh no. Izuku already feels the guilt bubbling in his stomach.
“I can pay you back!” Izuku shouts, too /fucking/ loud, again.
Why did he say that?
Does Dynamight need a personal jester?
Is Izuku suddenly in an alternate universe where Dynamight /isn’t/ the archetype of good-bad boy with anger issues? What is happening?
“I offered to help you fix your car,” Katsuki says slowly. “Are you sure you didn’t bump your head?”
Oh god, why does he say bravely out-of-pocket things at the worst time?
But Dynamight - laughs. He laughs and almost snorts. It’s /cute/.
“Huh?” Izuku blinks.
“Oh my god,” Dynamight groans. “Your phone, dumbass.”
“You’re a mess, aren’t you?” Dynamight commentates, eyeing the thoroughly cracked screen.
“I’ll text you later, yeah?” Dynamight says, handing the phone back.
“Okay,” Izuku says, hoping he’s not grinning too hard. “Yeah.”
TBC
Who cares if he jumps five feet in the air every time his phone vibrates with a notification?
Dynamight is a busy man. A very, very busy man - he's the number two hero, for fuck's sake.
Izuku frowns, looking at the abysmal ingredients lining his fridge. Looks like ramen tonight, again.
Lovely.
A new message from Katsuki. Oh, god. Izuku's heart immediately begins pummeling against his chest frantically.
What if it's something worse?
It's been a week since he met Dynamight. A week. If the man truly wanted anything to do with him, he surely would've messaged him sooner - right?
What if -
/Sorry for taking forever to reply. Dinner tn?/
TBC (sorry for the late&short update, work is killing me + im job hunting for something different! next update will be sooner/longer!)