"IM HOME, HAG!" Bakugo yells upwards.
"DONT CALL ME THAT, YOU LITTLE BRAT"
I stare at the staircase, admiring the banisters. It's weird having stairs in a home, i think. Why have an upstairs if you could fit everything on one floor?
"Never seen stairs?!" his nostrils flare and i look over at him."Stairs in houses are weird" i repeat my thought aloud this time.
"You're weird." he mutters and throws his bag on the floor. I do the awkward thing of standing in the doorway, not sure whether to come in or not.
"Well, come in then" he says in a 'duh' tone.
"Right!" I slip off my shoes and place my bag down on the ground before accompanying the blonde again.He opens a door and enters what looks like a massive kitchen. There's a large island in the middle which i had only seen in pictures.
"Can you stop drooling over my fucking house and get this project started?!""oh- sorry" i take a seat next to him at the dining table he'd already been seated at, his laptop open and loading up.
"Fucking updates" Bakugo hisses as the screen shows a '57% done', slamming his fist down on it.
"Dude, don't break your laptop" I smirk at his anger issues. He can't control them at all.
"I'll do what i want"I hear the door open again and i rotate around.
A woman who i remember seeing in that photograph a while back comes into the room, smiling sweetly.
I smile back "Hello, Mrs. Bakugo"
"Don't call me that, sweetheart, Mistsuki is fine" she brushes the air with her hand and walks over towards me."WHAT DO YOU WANT?! WE'RE TRYING TO WORK HERE!" Bakugo yells at his mum.
If i ever did that, i'd be dead.
"KATSUKI, I ADVISE YOU KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT" her volume matches his, maybe even overpowers him a bit. "So, what's your name dear?"
"L/N Y/N but you can call me Y/N"
"Nice to meet you, Y/N" she places a hand on my head comfortingly before walking straight past me and hitting Bakugo across the head.He grits his teeth "bye hag"
"problem child" she whispers as she continues walking. There's another doorway which appears to lead into a different room.This house is a maze.
"Right so, our subject is..." he drifts off as the mouse clicks away.
I rest my head on my hand, my elbow propped up on the table as i watch him. Surprisingly, i don't hate the motherfucker anymore which is probably a good thing if i'm going to be working with him in the LoV.My mind drifts off to the League, Shiggy, Toga and Dabi. I haven't heard from them in a while. They're probably still mad i missed a meeting.
"OI! Can you pay attention?"
"Yeah, sorry i got distracted" i clear my throat and glance at the screen.Quirks.
Really? We've been taught about them our whole lives why do we have to make a presentation?
"Boring" i murmur and draw lines on the kitchen table.
"Leave if you're not here to work"
"Shut up." I lock eyes with him.
"You fucking shut up."
"Shut the fuck up." I'm entertained by his anger.
"You fucking shut the fuck up, fuck" He growls."Quirks." I remind him and we both turn back towards the screen.
*****
The time reaches 6pm and i sigh, leaning back in the chair, tired of working.
His hand once again push my chair forward as his eyes continue scanning the computer screen, his pen in his mouth.I huff and poke him. His eyes rotate towards me, raising an eyebrow while doing so.
"I'm bored"
"Okay? The sooner we eat this done, the less time we have to hang out."
"You're right, i guess""Hey, kiddos, i'm going to need you to pack up, i'm about to cook dinner" she grins energetically as Mitsuki strolls in, twisting on the stove.
"How unfortunate" I smile sarcastically at Bakugo."Would you like to stay for food, Y/N?"
I snap my head towards her "Yes please!"
"No." Bakugo says sternly.
"It'll be funnn"
"It's settled then, Y/N is staying"I grin at Bakugos displeased face as he shuts the laptop, holding it under his arm before standing up.
I watch him as he starts to leave the room but he looks back at me. I take this as a 'follow me' and jump up from my seat.
We leave the kitchen and he starts to walk up the stairs. I follow closer behind, still judging the whole stairs thing.
He kicks open and door, it hitting the wall behind it.As i scan it curiously, it's decorated in his signature colours. A calm white wall but black carpets, his bed spread a bright orange while he had a green beanbag chair in the corner in front of a very large window. I notice an All Might figurine, soon multiple posters fill my vision and i smirk.
"Bakugo, you little fanboy" I hurry over towards his shrine.
"Don't touch it."
"Wouldn't dare to" I peer at the multiple figurines, seeing their individual differences."All right, that's enough" he grumbles as he throws himself down on his bed, placing his hands behind his head. I run towards the bed, taking a leap and diving onto it.
"HEY!" he glares at me as i crush him "I never said you could lay on here"
"But i did" I say smugly. Suddenly, his leg kicks me off, making me land on my butt. He holds back a laugh as i scowl at him.
"Serves you right"
"I will now make it my mission to stay on your bed""Will you now?" he smirks at me.
I stop in my tracks but smack his arm "you're gross."
"Hey, hey, hey, I never implied anything. That's your mind not mine" he shuffles away from me as I threaten to hit him again.
"I would never" i sigh as sassily as possible and crawl onto the furniture. His bed is so much more comfortable than my rock hard mattress at home...I melt into the comfort but my peace is soon disturbed by being kicked off of the bed again.
"You're a fucking creep" he scoffs.
"No, your bed is just comfy" I groan, looking up at him from the opposite side of the bed "I'll just lay on the floor then"
"Yeah, you do that, weirdo"
"I will"
"Yeah, you will" he argues unnecessary.
"Yeah, i will" i mock him. He picks up his pillow and chucks it at me but i catch it one handed. His eyes widen in fear as i grip onto the pillow, standing up from the floor."Get ready to die"
"No way am I dying" He remains confident but flinches every time i pretend i'm about to throw it.
I launch it towards him at full speed and it smacks him in the face.
"AHAHAHAHHA" i clutch my stomach as he stares at me, rage in his eyes.
He picks up the pillow again.An "Uh-oh" escapes my lips as I protect my head with my hands.
"Y/N! KATSUKI! DINNER!" I hear Mitsuki from downstairs and sigh in relief. He just shakes his head and throws the pillow down onto the floor.
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