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The pink petals dance in the gentle breeze. They sway and flutter in the air then land on the grass below.
They also land on slinky lush locks of green hair combed back to show a sleek undercut making that jawline sharp enough to cut.
Each step of those shiny leather shoes made all heads turn. The whole park became silent.
"Oh… my… god…" Camie gasped from her spot. All heads turned to where she looked and not a single eye blinked. All are wide, especially Ochako's whose jaw is about to fall off her face.
"I'm so sorry for being late. I kinda nodded off a bit earlier." A sheepish voice said, sounding familiar to Ochako's ears because it couldn't be true.
The man stood in the middle of the sakura trees that showered him in pink in contrast to the all black ensemble of a tight polo shirt that showed no mercy on his lean yet muscular biceps.
He removed the glasses from his freckled face making the muscles of those arms bulge. Someone in the crows could be heard gulping for air.
His eyes are close but when they opened green emerald eyes shined under the light of the sun, blinding and more beautiful than diamonds.
Everyone breathed in hard, totally captivated by this man's every movement.
Ochako couldn't breathe. It just couldn't be true.
"Deku!" The rough voice of Katsuki slices through the silence.
Her boss practically runs past everyone seated and goes right to the man everyone has eyes on.
"What are you doing here? I invited you lots of times before but you always declined and now suddenly this?!" Never in anyone's life have they ever heard their boss, the menacing Bakugou Katsuki, spat out words like he was angry and betrayed at the same time.
Katsuki had a look of pure anxiety on his face looking at the man he called Deku then at the people around him then back at Deku.
"Well I got invited the other day by one of your employees. How could I ever deny such an honest request, isn't that right Uraraka-chan?" The man tilted his head to look past Katsuki towards where Ochako sat and her heart nearly exploded by that smile.
But all of that excitement dwindled down as realization struck. Her boss snapped his head towards her and all the blood inside her turned cold. His eyes had a glint that could pierce through her very soul and not in a good way but in a way she was sure she was never going to survive.
This can't be true! That voice and that reaction from Katsuki and there was only one person she had ever invited to come over the cherry blossom viewing.
"Mi- Midoriya Izuku-kun?" Ochako stutters, Katsuki glares at her even harder then pulls the other man away towards where he was seated earlier.
Izuku just waved at her with the most beautiful smile with his sparkling eyes. It made everyone blush. The men from another group murmurs to each other how they would totally go for him even if he is a guy
Katsuki hears them and pulls harder with a glare at them thus confirming that it's true. This man was that slob boyfriend of ten years?! This NEET (No Employment, Education or Training) stay at home slob?! What kind of magical makeup is this?!
"Did you just say Midoriya?" Camie almost hisses at her, causing Ochako to snap out of her thoughts.
"Yeah, so?" She asked back to the dumb blond. She didn't have time for her idiotic things to say.
"Midoriya! /The/ Midoriya! OMG to heaven and back to earth!" She exaggeratedly raised her hands to cover her mouth but still went on to talk.
"Why are you so restless?" Ochako was getting freaked out.
"Why are you so calm?! That man is Midoriya Izuku of Mido Estates! His family owns the building we work in! Hell, they own lots more all over Japan. He is stinking rich!" Camie whispers at her sharply as not to be heard by anyone outside their group.
All the girls instantly turned their heads to where the man who is sitting on their bosses lap?!
Ochako's eyes bulge from her sockets at seeing how Katsuki hisses at every man who even tried to talk to his boyfriend all the while his arms are protectively and possessively wrapped around Izuku's waist.
Izuku just pats his boyfriend's spiky hair to calm him down to know avail. So the Izuku just laughs at his antics, a sweet angelic symphony that flows with the sakura petals around him.
All the girls swooned and had hearts in their eyes just watching him. Ochako though feels faint in embarrassment.
"You said he was ugly but he is fiiiine! Were you just jealous of his looks?" Says Mina.
"What creepy? He looks like such a sweetheart. That was mean of you to say that." Says Hagakure.
"He is rich as fuck. Ochako what were you talking about? You lost in the noggin?" Says Camie.
Everyone in the group just praised Izuku while she just wanted to melt into a pool of goo.
All of her plans backfired. Now everyone thinks she's crazy!
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The picnic is almost over much to Ochako's relief. She can't wait to just go home and wallow in misery.
What's left to do is take out the trash and she can go home.
The big plastic bag dangled in her hands and she was about to throw it away when she saw a shiny red Mercedes parked strangely in the place where the parking lot is supposed to be far from here.
When she walks close to it her heart skips a beat and she turns deadly red. The window isn't tinted and lowered down a bit enough that she could hear the loud moans coming from the inside.
"Yes Kachcan! Harder!"
"Fucking Deku coming over looking like this of all days when there are so many people! Fucking take your punishment!"
"Yes please."
Katsuki has his back towards her as he pounded Izuku hard in the back seats. His legs are spread wide with his underwear hanging on his foot as Katsuki fucks his ass mercilessly.
"And that damn Ochako whore!"
She hears her name mentioned and feels her legs grow weak.
"I knew she had a thing for you! Dressing up and full of makeup when she went to our place! Now inviting you here! Damn her! And fuck you!" He thrusts hard and sharper. Izuku is blushed out while leaning down on the back door of the car, taking everything Katsuki gives.
Their eyes met.
Ochako's red face turned ghastly pale white.
"Kacchan, of course not. I… ah! So hard and thick! Ah!... I only love Kacchan." Izuku says to Katsuki but his eyes are still on her.
"You better love me! Because you belong to me! Only me! No one but me!" Each word is delivered with a hard thrust into his ass.
"Oh so does that mean you love me Kacchan?" Ochako saw how the sweet Izuku from earlier put on a wicked sly smile right at her.
Katsuki whimpered and instantly his mean demeanor vanished.
"I fucking love you! Love you so much! Fuck can't live without you! Izuku Deku Izuku!"
Izuki hugs his broad back and pats his wet messy hair. All the while even with his own face blotchy red, Izuku did not stop his insulting gaze at Ochako.
His grin is triumphant and with a flick of his middle finger with his tongue out, Izuku delivered the final message.
/Fuck you./
Ochako runs away and almost trips while leaving the trash bag behind her.
He knew! Izuku knew all along what her plan was and used it against her. She is even sure he planned it all on her seeing them fucking like that to get his message across and it worked.
She comes back to their picnic site and would not say another word to her friends no matter what they say to her. She is broken from sheer shame and embarrassment. What more could possibly go wrong?
It's 15 minutes later when Katsuki comes back to the site as well. He did nothing to hide his sex hazed look, messy hair with crumbled clothes. He looked even proud of it.
He held hands with Izuku, who looked equally a mess but with a fucked out glow to him that made everyone blush and the men hard.
Katsuki told everyone that they were heading home but before that he turned to Ochako and with a blank uncaring expression says to her,
"You're fired."
Then walks away with Izuku, who turns his head to her and wink with a sly smile.
He grabs Kacchan's shoulder as they walk towards the parking lot. Ready to go home for another round.
Ochako falls on her knees and hands. Her career is over. Over! All because she tried to mess with a slob that turned out to be a hottie. That's what she got from judging and wanting something that wasn't hers.
She could NOT in fact do better than Midoriya Izuku.
She could only cry in her misery.
Deku and Kacchan went home and fucked all night long.
The end.