a/n: hi! i just wanted to say that i have an overhaul x reader book out - there's 4 chapters out currently, and its called Tainted- you guys can check it out if you guys want :) also, thanks so much for the support! it makes me happy that you all enjoy my books ^_^

note: in this oneshot, the reader is new to the Shie Hassaikai (they mainly joined just because of overhaul since they're dating him-), and they are also quirkless!

"I guess we'll get nothing accomplished with the way that things are going... Give me a call when you're up to talk peacefully..."

Overhaul said softly, sending a sleek, neatly printed business card fluttering to the floor as he looked over his shoulder. His smooth voice pierced the tension-filled air of the temporary base of the League of Villains. Perhaps it couldn't even be called a temporary base - more like an interview place. Overhaul had recalled Twice rambling on and on about it, personalities clashing with each other, but the germaphobe could care less about what the diseased male said. He was more focused on the fact that the place was super filthy, the walls covered in mold, cracks running along many areas of the material as well. As he left, he heard the League of Villains yelling after him, and then their leader, Shigaraki spoke up and calmed them down, which drew
some praise from Mimic.

"Disgusting..."

Overhaul muttered under his breath, rashes forming at the areas where he had come in contact with Magne and Compress, which were mainly his arms. He scrubbed at the rashes with his right hand as the Shie Hassaikai headed back to their base, and Chrono glanced at him worriedly.

"Do you want me to run a bath for you when we get back? Ah, and there's a wound on your forehead, might wanna overhaul that..."

Chrono said, studying his boss's face, and Overhaul just looked away, slipping back on a latex glove on his left hand. He touched a finger to the wound and pulled the digit away to study the dark blood that stained the plastic, trying to withhold the disgust that was trying to crawl up his throat like a spider.

"I suppose I'll keep it this way. It will be a reminder to the League of Villains that both sides have been wronged so that they don't go around thinking that they were the only ones who suffered a loss. I lost a pawn and got injured. They lost someone and an arm as well. Two losses for both sides, perfect."

Overhaul stated and Chrono nodded, keeping close to him. When they arrived at the base, Y/N was already waiting for them, and Overhaul slightly perked up at the sight of his partner, happy to finally see someone that wasn't diseased. Y/N was fairly new to the Shie Hassaikai, and since they were quirkless, they couldn't really go on missions as Overhaul found it dangerous.
Besides, he didn't want them to know how he ran his business deals, and as a result, Y/N didn't know how his quirk worked exactly. They didn't know about the healing part.

"How'd it... Wait, Overhaul, you're bleeding!"

Y/N said worriedly, rushing forward and placing their warm hands on either side of his face, their eyes studying him carefully. Overhaul just sighed and kept silent, while Chrono just snickered quietly under his mask, earning a glare from Overhaul. The rest of the Shie Hassaikai that had gone to the meeting had already entered the base, and Nemoto looked to Chrono curiously when he spotted what was happening.

"What's happening here?"

"Ah, Overhaul's just-"

Chrono didn't finish his sentence when Y/N looked away from their lover over at Chrono, clearly confused, and Nemoto let out an 'oh.' The Shie Hassaikai then quickly left the room, and Y/N then dragged Overhaul over to the sofa, making him sit down next to them.

"Kai... Does the wound hurt?"

They asked, reaching over to the coffee table to grab a few tissues. They started to pat at his wound with a careful hand, and Overhaul said quietly, liking the way that Y/N was treating him,

"Ah, it kind of hurts..."

"O-Oh! I'm sorry if I'm pressing too hard...!"

Y/N said squeakily, starting to pull away, but Overhaul quickly grabbed their wrist, holding their hand against his face. He shut his eyes, relishing the warmth of having Y/N's clean, soft hand against his face. When Overhaul opened his eyes, he was pleased to see that Y/N had become a blushing, spluttering mess.

"I love it when you touch me, my dear Y/N..."

Overhaul husked lowly, starting to remove his leather plague mask with his free hand, and Y/N looked away. They looked visibly embarrassed at the whole situation since their hand was still being held up to Overhaul's face.

When Overhaul finally unclipped the straps of his mask, he pulled it off and set it to the side. He then moved his dark face mask down, sliding forward a  bit to Y/N, removing his gloves in the process.

"U-Um, K-Kai...? Wh-What're you-"

Y/N started to say, gasping as Overhaul suddenly leaned forward, pushing them flat against the plush material of the sofa. He captured their lips in a kiss, his tongue hesitantly swiping at Y/N's bottom lip, and they obliged, parting their lips slightly. Overhaul explored Y/N's mouth hungrily, his lust for his lover far more empowering than his disgust for germs.

"Ahem, Overhaul...!"

A familiar, squeaky voice alerted Overhaul, and he quickly pulled away from Y/N and sat up, leaving them panting for air as they lay flat against the sofa.

"Mimic... what is it?"

Overhaul said impatiently, immediately reaching for a tissue to wipe his mouth. He then looked to the small plush that was staring at him, annoyance pricking at his insides. The plush seemed to be disappointed in his boss as he continued on to say,

"Well, I just wanted to say that I would be notifying you when the League of Villains contacted us, but it seems that you were too..."

Mimic's beady eyes trailed to Y/N, who was now sitting up, body tense and face flushed with a shocking shade of red. They refused to meet their eyes to the plush, and he sighed.

"Too wrapped up in your own... activities..."

Y/N let out a squeak of embarrassment, and Overhaul glanced over at them, a comforting hand coming up to rest on their thigh. He then looked back at Mimic and smiled dryly.

"Mimic, thank you, but I think I'm a bit busy right now. Wait in my office, alright?"

Mimic looked like he wanted to protest, but he seemed to decide against it as he dipped his
head, turning away to make his way to Overhaul's room, but not leaving without saying,

"You should probably heal that wound on your forehead with your quirk! Can't let it get infected!"

"What's he talking about?"

Y/N said after Mimic left, glaring at their boyfriend, and Overhaul chuckled. His hand cupped the side of their face and he pecked them affectionately on the tip of their nose.

"Don't worry about it, my dear Y/N. I'll worry about that later. Now, where were we?"

Overhaul growled as he pulled Y/N into his lap.