《Growing Old》Agency
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It was now fall. The leaves on the trees turning different colors and getting blown off by the wind. The air was cold and crisp, which wasn't typical Japan weather for anyone.
Bakugo grumbled as he dug his face further into the scarf around his neck. For being fall, he thought it was pretty damn cold already. He glanced over to Izuku, who was looking over an email on his phone.
The two were on a bus, headed into the city. Today was the day they could enter their new agency and work. They were thankful they weren't patrolling, especially the blonde. His winter hero suit was, at the moment, being altered to store more of his sweat during the cold seasons.
And also he had grown, unlike the walking broccoli next to him.
"Hey, Kacchan?" Izuku asked.
"Hm?" Bakugo hummed.
"You excited?"
"For?"
"For the agency?"
Bakugo huffed, "Of course I am. What kind of fucking question is that?"
Izuku laughed with a smile. The bus stopped and the two got off, walking down the sidewalk till they reached their destination. It was a corner building, somewhat tall with grey walls. They walked to the door, finding a sign above it that read 'Deku and Ground Zero Hero Agency.'
They walked in, the glass door swinging closed behind them softly. The inside was open, a desk in the middle. It was decorated and themed Orange and Teal, with accents of black. It was simplistic and modern, looking like a reception place.
A man walked through the doors, "Oh, good morning, sirs."
"No need to be formal." Izuku chuckled, holding out his hand.
The man shook his hand with a nod, then shaking the blonde's, "This place is all yours once you sign a couple of papers. After that, I'll be out of your hair and your free to explore the facility and make any changes to your liking."
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"Can you tell us more about what was added in?" Bakugo asked, leaning against the reception counter.
"Of course!" The man exclaimed. "All that a was added was really just furniture and decorations. It's a bit obvious this agency has themed colors based off your suits. The top floor is your offices and the floors below that are basically other offices for other heroes, sidekicks, workers, etcetera."
The two were told to sign some papers, which didn't take long. The man left and the two went to the top floor. When they entered, their lips fell into wide grins.
Izuku plopped into a red rolling chair behind a desk, "This is clearly my space." He pointed to the All Might poster behind him. "Am I that obvious of a fanboy?"
"Hell yeah you are." Bakugo said as he sat in a black rolling chair behind a desk that was situated on the other side of the room. "I need a poster or something."
"Get a Best Jeanist poster!" Izuku laughed, only to get a pencil thrown at him. "It was a joke!"
Bakugo furrowed his eyebrows, "He messed up my awesome hair."
Izuku just smirked and spun in his chair. It came to an immediate stop, as the blonde gripped the sides and leaned over him. The greenette pursed his lips and used his index finger to bop his fiancé on the nose.
"The sports festival starts today." Bakugo pointed out. "Let's get lunch and watch it."
"Yeah!" Izuku exclaimed, pushing past the blonde and running out of the room.
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