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“Izuku Midoriya”, Katsuki read the name in the message his friend and ally from the Todoroki Kingdom sent him.
He likes Shouto’s letters, only because he writes them the same way as he maintains his conversations. Blunt and direct to the point. Although, this letter was different. While his normal letters have at least four sentences, this one was an entire paragraph. In his letter, he mentions if he can let a friend of his stay over. His friend needed a distraction because of recent events, implying a death of a very dear parent of his. Shouto basically begged in his letter to give him a job as his accompanist in his hunts, or whatever he could do. It sounds like this Midoriya guy was very skilled. Shouto didn’t hesitate in saying all the stuff his friend knows what to do in his letter, that’s why it was so extensive. Katsuki has to admit that he was selling him very well. He also sounds very concerned, and if he wasn’t in debt to him, he would have told him to fuck off. Fuck this prince for saving his life. Maybe he can give him a shot. His wife thought wouldn’t like it one bit, especially because Shouto said his friend was an omega. A prime one. A smirk creeps out on his face. Making his wife mad is quite entertaining. His arranged marriage was awful, to say the least. He could need the laughs.
“Sero,” he calls for his soldier. It didn’t pass a minute, and he was in front of him, giving a short reverence.
“Cut that crap, take this, and give it to prince Todoroki.” The blonde gave him a letter which he had to write for his acceptance to let Izuku Midoriya stay in. He better be fucking worth it.
“Yes, your Majesty”
“You make me want to barf”
The black-haired men laugh. “I would be back before you know it, Blasty”
“That’s fucking better.'' Before Sero could leave, the blonde decides to mess with him a little. “You know why I send you there instead of Sparky or Reptil Face over there, do you?” he pointed with his head at Kirishima, who was snorting on the sofa like a fucking horse.
“I don’t know what you are talking about,” he says while leading to the door.
“I’m just saying you can take all the time you need to complete this task,” he said, not even looking at his friend. Katsuki knew he was certainly wearing light pink in his checks. The blonde chuckles a little when he hears him trip. He’s finally feeling like this would be a good day.