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Izuku, 24, was running late for work. He hates being late. He ran by his usual morning coffee p Izuku lace, but it was too busy, so he just went straight to work. As he was running, he had bumped into a guy who had blonde hair. The guy was quite bulkier than he was and did not even budge during the collision. The blonde just looked at Izuku, scoffed and kept on to his business. Izuku didn’t care in the moment, his job was on the line, and it had taken him forever to score this job. He was only about 20 minutes late and got his 2nd warning.
“1 more warning you will be laid off, you have to be here.” Izuku’s boss told him as Izuku was walking in. He apologized and went straight to work.
9 hours later
Izuku was done with work and the only thing he wanted was some Taco Bell. He drove to his closet Taco Bell and walked in. As Izuku was ordering his usual, he heard yelling at the kiosk next to him and it was the blonde from earlier when he bumped into him.
“WHAT DO YOU MEAN MY CARD HAS BEEN DECLINED!! TRY IT AGAIN!!” The blonde was demanding.
“I’m sorry sir, but it keeps declining.” The nice cahier was trying to explain to him in a patient and polite tone, but you could tell there were tears forming.
“Ma’am, I can get his food, how much is it.” Izuku said while handing his card over not caring about how much it was.
“That's very nice of you, sir,” the cashier said obviously happy that the situation had change directions," It will be $20.33. Thank you!”
Izuku had paid for the blonde’s food, and the cashier gave him back his card, he paid for his food. He had to wait about 10 minutes for his food, but they called the blonde one food then his back to back. When they approached their food, they made eye contact and the blonde one scoffed and rolled his eyes. Izuku didn’t care, he was used to this treatment from people. He had sat back at his table and started getting everything in the bag out so he can see everything, but just as he was going to eat the rede blonde walked up.
“First you bump into me then you pay for my food, are you trying to say that I'm weak?” The blonde exclaimed very clearly upset.
“I’m sorry for bumping into you this morning, I was running really late for work. And I paid for your food to help the cashier, and you obviously needed it that bad.”
“I did not need it that bad, and the cashier wasn’t doing her job correctly! And just so you know, I was on a date with a really nice girl, and you made me spill her coffee all over her. So, thanks for that, probably won’t see her ever again.”
“You were standing in the middle of the side walk and I have already said sorry, didn’t I?”
“Yes, but many hours too late!”
“Keep your voice down, you're going to get us kicked out”
“Fine!” the blonde says louder than how he has been talking. He picks up Izuku’s Baja Bllasy, takes off the lid, and throws the contents of the container to Izuku, making him and his suit all wet. The blonde lets go off the cup and lets it fall to the floor.
Izuku picks it up, goes and gets a refill, puts everything back inside his back and goes home to eat.