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"I'm serious, Kiribro! I need a part time job, otherwise I’m not going to be able to pay for school anymore." Denki whined and spread himself theatrically on his best friend’s couch.
Kirishima was sitting on his laptop and was about to send in his homework on last minute.
"And I'm serious too, Den,” Answered the redhead "Look. I know it's not the best paid side job. But you don´t have to be far away from the campus and it's easy money. Plus, you don't have to miss any lectures! All you have to do is be naked and stand still for a while! "
Kirishima had a point. Of course, it wasn't much money, but it was still a higher hourly wage than his job as a barista. Besides, he could go to his lectures without stressing about missing them. All the blonde had to do was pose naked for the art students.
But that's exactly the problem.He’d be naked.
Kaminari was definitely not a fan of being so exposed to other people. The fact that most of the art students were his age made everything even more weird.
Why did he even think about it? After all, there were certainly better part-time jobs out there.
"I love you Den, but Katsuki is coming over soon and I want to spend some time with my boyfriend."
He groaned a bit and sat up. Of course, his best buddy had to have a date when he needed serious advice. But he didn´t want to destroy the little time he had with him. Especially since he was very positive that Bakugou would kill him.
He had known Kirishima since elementary school. He was like a brother to him and, of course, he was very happy for him that he had such a wonderful relationship. Although sometimes his single ass was a little jealous of him.
Bakugou and Kirishima couldn´t be more different. His best friend was too good for the world and made friends with everyone. While Bakugou had a very hot temper. Insults were like breathing for him and it was hard to get on his good side. Besides, he was a complete tsundere.
But as explosive as his character was, so was his profession. He worked as a pyrotechnist while Kirishima studied archeology. So the couple had little time together because when Bakugou had free time, Kirishima had lectures or had to work on projects.
He saw how happy Bakugou made his bro and so he could never be so selfish as to disturb their rare time together.
Besides, in the end he only came here to cry.
So he got up from the old gray sofa. "All right. Have fun with your sweetheart and remember to use condoms!” He grinned and laughed a little as a tissue box came flying towards him.
He chuckled and quickly closed the door to the room before Kiri could throw something else.
He sighed softly as he walked across the campus to his dorm. He himself studied veterinary medicine with a focus on birds. He always loved animals and birds had fascinated him especially. After his budgie had died while he was still a child, he decided he would become a veterinarian for birds specifically. After all, there were very few doctors specializing in birds.
He loved studying even if it was very complicated and exhausting. But it was also very expensive and he had used up his savings faster than he expected. Which is why he hadn´t started a side job yet. His parents wouldn´t be able to handle the costs of it and even if they could, they didn´t support his dream. It was too unstable a job and he should learn something “real,” they said.
Denki had always been stubborn and so he had sworn to go through it alone and become the best veterinarian there ever was.
But he couldn´t become that if he couldn´t continue his studies.
He decided to go past the blackboard of the university, after all, he had nothing else to do. He had to find a side job because his money situation would be tight if he didn´t start working soon.
A little nervous, he stroked his own hair as he scanned the usual ads: looking for roommates, furniture, and the offers of cafes nearby that wanted for cheap help.
But this wasn't an option for him, because he needed his time to study and work in the the university. In addition, he would simply get too little money for the time he invested.
However, a note caught his attention. After a closer look he recognized the ad, after all, Kirishima had shown it to him not even an hour ago.
>> Nude model for upcoming art lessons wanted!
For our next unit, nude painting is the focus. For this we are looking for dedicated fellow students who could model.
Of course, there will be a reasonable pay of 2500 to 5000 yen per hour. Young slim male models are wanted.
If interested, please contact Mrs. Reger. <<
He knew the professor- who didn't know her? She was famous at the university. UA was very big and offered a lot of study programs. The campus was almost a city and it was extremely difficult to even get accepted. He shivered slightly as he thought of the many sleepless nights he had spent studying. Denki didn´t know how he had made it into UA but now he didn't want to throw away the chance just because he didn’t have the money.
So the offer was more tempting than he thought. Up to 5000 yen an hour? That was a damn good hourly wage.
Hesitantly, he reached out his hand, tore the note from the board, and stuffed it into his pocket. It couldn´t hurt to take it with him and to think it over, right?
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Well, he had said he would think about it.
But he hadn´t thought that he would actually go through it. It was more than weird and strange to ask the professor about the job. He had turned bright red when he had placed the note almost carefully on her table and asked if the job was still free.
She skillfully ignored his insecurity and beamed with happiness. Apparently his body type was preferred the most and it was rare for anyone to sign up for the job who was under 40 years old. She was beaming as if she'd been given a puppy. At that moment, Denki knew that he couldn’t get out of it.
Mrs. Reger was a small petite young woman. She came from Germany to Japan to teach art at UA. Denki wasn't the kind of person who judged other people by their looks, but she simply screamed artist. She always had new colors in her hip-length hair and every time you saw her she had a new style of makeup. It could be said that she was a piece of art and it was truly amazing. He couldn´t blame some students for having a crush on the professor.
Hesitantly, the blond folded his clothes together and put on a simple white bathrobe. He stuffed his socks into his shoes and left everything on the small chair which stood in the storage room. It wasn't a real storage room where he had to change, or rather undress, but it certainly felt like one considering it’s size.
Nervously, he stepped out of the room and was greeted by the excited professor, who pushed him in the direction of the art room. The thin hairs on his body started to stand as the cold hit his naked skin.
Denki felt the nervousness rise as he stepped into the art room and let himself be pushed on the small pedestal. To his relief, there weren't many students there because classes had not officially started yet. Nevertheless, he made sure not to let his eyes wander through the few students and he couldn´t stop the blush that spread on his face.
His heart beat so hard against his chest that he was afraid everyone could hear it. Of course, he was nervous and embarrassed, after all, he would expose himself to strangers in just a few minutes!
Denki didn´t really listen to what the professor said and tried to not freak out, but when he saw her sitting on one of the chairs in front of him, he knew that his time had come. He swallowed hard and raised his slightly trembling hands.
He felt the piercing glances on him.
The fluffy fabric that had protected his naked body slid slowly down his skin to the floor.
The fabric was kicked to the side and he tried to take a comfortable pose.
The only thing he saw when he looked up were tired eyes, which studied his body intensely.