Bakugo, ever so cocky, made a bet with Kirishima and Kaminari that he could get through the training course faster than them both combined, and when he lost, his punishment was a tongue piercing. Even though he was furious, he wouldn’t back out of a bet. So here he was, with the teasing boys, walking into your family owned tattoo and piercing shop.

As they got checked in, you set up your station, grabbing the jewelry he would wear, the needle, etc. You left briefly and he sat down at the station. As you sanitized your tools, you could hear your clients angry grumbling from the chair.

You walked out from behind a curtain, and put gloves on, eyeing the three boys with a raised brow. The red haired boy and the gold haired boy both looked at you for a brief moment, before growing slightly flustered at your sudden appearance.

“Unless he needs to hold one of your hands, you can wait in the lobby.” You gesture at the explosive blond with your thumb as you find your seat and straddle it, grabbing the necessary items to pierce. The hero’s you addressed ended up leaving after a moment, and you turn to the blond in your chair.

He eyes you silently, and you read the room well enough not to make much conversation, other than letting him know about piercing care, pain levels, etc. You watch him carefully as you lean back, before starting the service.

“Lost a bet, hm?” You pipe up, your eyes glittering with amusement.