Working in the hospitality industry came with a lot of people who didn't know basic common sense. That's what fucked him over every time. Stupid customers always did it for him. He could be having the best day ever– and that'd all be ruined by some old woman who ordered something she didn't want.

Sighing heavily, he was on night shift again, handling teenagers who wanted a late night feast or old people bringing said teenagers to order.

He stands at the register, continuing to glance at the clock. 3 more hours. He turns back to help some green haired guy order his meal.

"Alright, a pizza with no sauce, no toppings, no cheese-" Bakugou mindlessly droned, before stopping. What the fuck did this dude just order?

"A pizza with no sauce, no toppings, and no cheese? So, breadsticks?" Bakugou is unable to keep himself from snapping, his jaw visibly clenching.

He takes a much needed deep breath. "God, you better be fucking joking."

He's only 5 minutes into his shift, and some twink wants to get on his nerves.