Izuku has never talked to the police in his life. He's a good kid,...

He's a good kid, too busy as a teenager, and his teaching of children keeps him on the right path.
But then his school starts 'Career Friday', and he's introduced to Officer Bakugo. Which starts... fate.
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But working with hormonal sixteen-year-olds is always an adventure.
"Mina, you're sitting at Hanta's desk?" He asks when seeing the strange change.
Izuku only smiles. He tries not to snoop in high school drama, but he isn't deaf. Ejiro and Mina are the 'will they won't they' couple.
"Mr. Midoriya, aren't we having our career visit during your class?"
"Yes, we'll have a guest today," he answers Ochaco. "So best behavior."
And for a moment, he understands what's got his class showing their age so easily. He kinda feels like an inexperienced teenager, too.
There's a messiness to the man's appearance despite his attire, like his unbuttoned top and slanted belt.
None of it looks wrong, though.
When red eyes narrow on him like a question, he forces himself to settle. "Um, hello! Welcome, officer...?"
"Officer Bakugo," he repeats to the man stepping right into Izuku's space.
He wishes his cheeks weren't so quick to darken when flustered.
"Izuku," he answers, then quickly amends it when hearing a small giggle from the students watching. "Or Mr. Midoriya. Whatever you want to call me."
"Sure." There's a tease in the tone. "Mr. Deku."
He holds back his response (that may have been a little too flirty) when remembering where he was. Clearing his throat, he turns away from the officer, ignores how his shoulder touches the firm chest from their proximity.
"Right. Everyone, welcome Officer Bakugo."
Officer Bakugo's blunt, a little moutheir than he'd like in his class, but also connects really well with the kids. He's popular without even trying.
By the time he helps them, the officer's gone. He thinks that'll be the end of things.
It sounds scarier than it really is, because he's trained in self-defense and the man he stops from stealing his neighbor's purse doesn't know how to use a knife.
But Granny Chiyo makes him wait for the police.
"Officer Bakugo?" He lifts his head, then winces from the slight headache he has (from the attack or all the flashing lights, he's not sure)
"Teachers can know self-defense," he says, and glances at his wound with a sigh. "To be honest, I'm a little mad I let him get that close."
Still, he protests. "Well, I can't let Granny get robbed. She needs that food to feed her alley cats."
"You're an idiot."
"Oh, it's fine!" Izuku rushes out. "It's just down the road-"
"Shut up, nerd." Then he glares at the man. "You too, birdbrain."
Of course Izuku offers him a water as a thanks for bringing him home. Which allows them to talk a little before Katsuki's called on his radio.
Two chance meetings with nothing to show for it makes Izuku accept he's making things up in his head.
But fate's set on dragging them together by any means necessary.
This date he's on is terrible, if he's being honest. He's self-centered, rude to staff, and dismissive of Izuku's interests.
The best part of it has been getting the check (which the guy slides his way).
"Why?" As if he thinks they're compatible, the man places a hand too low on his back and pulls him toward the car. "We're not done."
"Let go-"
"Officer Katsuki," he whispers, and uses the moment of his date's surprise to scamper out of the dangerous grip. "You're on patrol tonight?"
"You can't talk to me like that." Izuku's (ex)date, shows his tipsy entitlement. "I pay your salary."
"Doesn't mean you get to be drunk in public."
"He you boyfriend?"
Is Izuku imagining the hint of jealousy? "No, a terrible date set up by my co-workers."
"Tch." With a smirk, he switches into Officer Bakugo mode.
The jerk mouths off and shows his drunk status enough that when another officer arrives, his date's cuffed and put in the back of their car.
Izuku feels a little guilty for being a thorn in his side so many times. "Sorry."
"You make the guy get shitfaced and try to shove you into his car?" When Izuku shakes his head, Katsuki flicks his cheek. "Then don't apologize, Deku."
"Kacchan?" The repetition of his nickname stalls Izuku's thoughts, sputtering at Katsuki's huff. "What are we, twelve?"
"W-Well, you have a name for me so..."
"I'll be fine. You're working, and I live too far."
Kacchan's scowl proves he hates Izuku's right.
Izuku tenses at the demand, unsure if its part of the case still or not.
"Oh, sure... for your file?" He asks.
"No." His shoulders relax when Kacchan's gaze turns nervous before he tries to casually glance away. "So you can text me once you're home."
"I just said that, so gimme your phone." Which Izuku does, happily.
He messages Kacchan once he's safe, snuggled under blankets in a baggy shirt that he could imagine as a certain officer's.
Izuku falls asleep with a smile too wide after such a terrible date.
But in the morning, Izuku's left with a dilemma. Had Kacchan meant they could keep texting?
Despite how much he wants to text Kacchan, the lack of messages received keeps his fingers still.
As in bus-crashing into the side of a building explosive.
The field trip to the zoo gets abruptly cut short when their driver passes out at the wheel. Thankfully, none of the kids are hurt.
"Mr. Midoriya, your head's bleeding," Tsu says, though he waves her off while helping her hop out of the back and into Shoji's arms.
"I'm okay, just a cut."
"Head wounds just bleed more," he answers, then moved to help the next student.
Except by the time he's got all the kids safe, and he hears the police's shouts approaching, he suddenly feels faint.
Instead, strong arms catch him with a grunt. The dizziness of the blood loss doesn't matter when he hears him.
"Hey, Deku. Eyes on me."
"You ain't dreaming, Nerd." Did he say that out loud? "Yeah, still doing it. So shut up and let me take you to the ambulance."
"But, my students-"
"I'll take care of the brats. Relax."
He's upset about the class's missed field trip, though the distress doesn't last long.
Hawks, on a check-in later, gives him surprising news. "Katsuki's squad took them to the zoo."
Hawks looks more than happy to rat out the officer. "Guess they were all worried about you, so your knight in shining armor asked his chief to take them for 'community building'."
The explanation makes his heart melt.
"Your class is fucking stupid," Kacchan says while tossing the present into his hospital bed.
"They're juniors," is all he can say in their defense.
"Yeah, just a few stitches." And bruised ribs from being thrown, though he doesn't plan to tell anyone that. He looks down at the plushie, his smile soft. "Thank you."
But red ears and glare to the side gives him away.
Izuku bites his lip before he grabs the other's wrist. "Can I repay you? With... dinner maybe?"
"I do!" Panicking, Izuku tugs Kacchan closer, to the point of almost pulling him into the hospital bed. "I've w-wanted to for days, promise!"
"No! But I didn't know if I could use it outside of... police situations."
"What, you think I give it to every idiot I meet?"
"Cause I texted last." And that's.... true. Izuku had fallen asleep during the initial conversation. "Wow, now I get where your students get it from."
"Kacchan!"
"And then dinner?" He swallows at Kacchan's pause. "Not to pay you back. Just because I want to."
"Tch." Yet he leans over Izuku. "In that case..."
Izuku still shivers under the gentle touch, licks his lip when Kacchan pulls away.
"Call me when you're out." Kacchan pauses before he scoffs. "And use my number, not the emergency line."
"Then whose is it?"
"Well..." Kacchan glances over his shoulder, Izuku still awed by the pretty face. "It's... fate."
"Yeah?" Kacchan smirks. "Guess I owe it a favor, then."
Izuku couldn't agree more.
Let me know what you think. Tomorrow's the finale of 'Feral Omega', (linked below so you can read).
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I belive it will only be two parts, but just in case, I'll add it to my multi-series thread on my page!
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