tailor Izuku who makes suits for ceo billionaire katsuki. Using his...

Using his tape measure to measure his broad shoulders and thick arms. Trying his hardest to convince himself that what he feels is irrational and nothing but fleeting infatuation.
Trying everything to do everything he can to hide the slight shaking in his hands as he lays the tape measure against the warm body standing before him.
Izuku can only hope his client can’t heart the hammering in his chest.
His breathe immediately hitching as he finds himself staring into a burning red gaze that doesn’t so much as blink as he looks at him through the mirrors reflection.
Katsuki just smirking at the flush on the tailors freckled cheeks, hungrily running a tongue over his canines.