Man-Whore Neighbor | BakuDeku .𝟐 ✔

Chapter 12: Finding Out pt.1

No one's perspective

It had been a few days since Bakugou and Izuku had their connecting moment; exams were around the corner again, and neither of them had seen each other since. Shinsou was usually there for Izuku when he needed him, work-wise, and it was easy because they lived together. On the other hand, Bakugou wasn't doing so great. His parents had been fighting for a couple of weeks; he didn't tell Izuku for his sake. And why should he? It's not that important...or so he thought.

When Bakugou went to his apartment after having sex with his loved one, his mother called him and told him to come to the house. He didn't know why; suddenly, his mother texted him. Even so, he left his stuff at his apartment and got in his car, arriving shortly at his parent's place. Once getting there, his mother and father welcomed him home; nothing unusual, right? But there was something strange...the ambiance was different than before.

"Katsuki, please have a seat," His father says as he gestures to him to take a seat at the dinner table. He does as told, leaning back against the chair in confusion.

Bakugou's parents look at each other before speaking to their son calmly. "Katsuki, there is something we need to tell you," His mother begins, interlocking her fingers on the table. "Your father and I have decided to take a little break from each other,"

"And we wanted to have one last dinner together, as a family, before things start to change," Bakugou's fathers add to his wife; Bakugou shares a bewildered facial appearance.

"What the hell do you mean by change?" Bakugous' tone varies from patient to annoyed. He felt something ominous in his stomach, but he couldn't understand what it was; he understood now.

"...You see, your mother found out," Masaru sighs while looking towards his son, who seems to be gripping his fist.

Bakugou then slams his fist on the table and stares directly into his mother's eyes, waiting for an answer from her.

"What did you find out, Mother?" The blond says, furious. Mitsuki smiled before unwrapping her fingers from her hand and placing them on her legs, her expression falling into disappointment.

"I raised you to become a man..." She mutters gently and quietly; her son is not the type to wait. Not very tolerant.

"Damn it, old hag! Spit it out already!" Bakugou yells, slamming his fist against the table again. Mitsuki sighs before looking him straight in the eye.

"You aren't my son!" She yells, tears forming in her eyes. "My son would never date another man!" Mitsuki grits her teeth as she sees the shock on Bakugou's face.

He then turns to his father, sitting beside his mother, painfully not wanting to share eye contact with Bakugou. The blond head wasn't thinking straight. His mind was foggy, and his thoughts shot through the roof; he was mad, angry, and irritated with his father. The person he thought he could trust betrayed him...

"Look, Mother. I don't care what you think of me," Bakugou replies to his mother's comment. He lowers his fist from the table and breaths for a moment. "I'm old enough to know who the fuck I am and who the hell I get to be in this god-forsaken world! And if you can't accept that, I'm sorry, but this is who I am," He hiccups. Bakugou abruptly gets out of his seat and walks towards the house door when he hears another chair slide against the tiles.

"Get your ass back in that chair before I smack your filthy mouth!" Mitsuki yells. Bakugous' hand twitches as he reaches for the doorknob, hesitating to leave.