Bakugo Katsuki.

You worked in a small cafeteria that was quite busy, you had a very frequent customer, a blond boy with crimson eyes who hardly spoke, you had barely heard him say his order a couple of times and he always asked for the same thing so you always had his order ready.

There weren't many people in the cafe that day so you decided to approach him to pass the time while some other customer arrived.

At first the boy seemed very serious as he barely answered your questions, but little by little he warmed up to you, laughing and drinking coffee as the hours passed.

When you finally had a decent conversation in which you both had fun, you asked him his name.

-My name is Katsuki.

the boy smiled leaving the cup of coffee on the table.

-What's yours?