support course x hero course

sitting on the ground of UA’s provided workshop, metal scraps, tools and equipment pilled up on the dimly room. it was almost 1 am, everyone was sleeping as you snuck back into the workshop like usual. you had the reputation of being the best support course student, sure you were talented- but that just meant that hero course students just expected more and more from you as they commissioned more support items. you were fully booked- and even had a waitlist of people who specifically requested you.

the whole school echoed with silence and all that was heard was music faintly playing from the workshop as you sat tinkering with your newest gadget. in deep concentration, your head snapped up at a knock on the door.

it was katsuki. katsuki bakugo.

you guys had a interesting relationship. he always seemed so curious about you, where you were.. what where you doing.. was that just because he was one of your regular clients, or because he actually found one person he had a soft spot for..

he stood in the door frame with his arms crossed, his baggy jeans and graphic hoodie, chains, earrings, piercings.. what could he possibly want right now-