Bakugou x male reader { Hiatus}

7

"Hello sensei, what are you doing here?" Aizawa was standing at the door with someone,

"We're here to talk about the dorms, are your parents home?" Aizawa glanced over at the car in the drive way

"A yea my mum's home, I'll get her and you can come in" I motioned my hand to the couch as I knocked on my mother's door, then walked in to wake her

"Mum wake up, there's people here and you need to talk to them" I shook her shoulder. She slowly got up and left her room with me Infront of her

"Whose are they?" Mother pointed to the teachers, I explained to her that they are the teachers to talk about the dorms. Once all of us were sat on the couch

"I've already packed up his things, when will he be moved into the dorms" my mother said probably sounding to keen to get me out of the house. The other teacher looked over to me

"You should be able to move your things in tomorrow, moving in at that time as well" the teacher said. We all made conversation, making plans until they eventually left, saying and waving goodbye. My mum went back to her room and I did the same, walking up the stairs I was left thinking who my neighbours would be, well just have to see haha. Reaching my room I looked at the time, it was nearing 5pm. I sat down in my comfortable black and (favourite colour) chair and turned my laptop on, opening a YouTube tab to play music from my playlist, using youtube since I hadn't logged into Spotify yet and was to lazy at the moment. I opened another tab and went through a bunch of hero names, eventually I came across a category of hero names that belonged to the hero's with similar quirks as I had. All had a noticeable specific genre,

"Pro hero- transforzume, quirk- transformation, able to transform her body into how she desires.. looks like her hero name is a mix between transform and her own name, Ezume... Quirk- N/N, Y/N- irk.. eh it doesn't really work does it" I sigh then look a few more names. I saw a few websites teaching how to create your own hero name but none seem to help, ugh its pointless I'll never think of anything.. after about 2 hours passed I was still stuck but at least I had a few more ideas

"At this point I'm better off using my own name.. agh but that's boring"

"Dinner!" My Mother called out to me , I reply with a quick ok as I paused the music that was stuck on a 10 hour version of wozwald by Miyashita Yuu. Once I walked down the stairs I realised that dinner wasn't actually ready, it was just a short excuse for me to clean the table so she didn't have to,

"Clean the table as you wait, it's still going to be like 10 minutes away" tch, I grab a bag and smack a few coffee stained pages of paper into it, then followed a few snacks rappers. Most of the stuff was my mother's belongings, I put everything into three small piles on the side of the table, mine, my dad's, and my mum's. I opened the cupboard next to my mum and grabbed out 3 plates for each of us

"Anything else I need to get?" She shook her head when I said that so I sat down on the high round chair. I tapped the table with my finger a few times while my hand was covering my cheek and my head was rested on it. My eyes leaning down towards the plate of emptyness. Mother dished out our foods evenly on each plate then sat down in front of me.

"So, do you know how I can make my hero name? Or how dad made his hero name?" I asked before she took a bite, she placed her fork down and looked at me with tiredness in her eyes.

"Eh, ask your dad when you see him next, does it look like I know?" She rolled her eyes and went to eat , right. Should have known that she wouldn't help , oh well it was worth a try. Suddenly a flashback reminded me to the other day when I told sensei that I thought there was something wrong with me. Damn it! Why the hell did I say that, I slammed my hand on my head. That was so embarrassing. Why why why. Ugh! Damn it.

"What are you doing?" My mum asked and I realised she was staring at me in my embarrassing reminders.

"Uh nothing. Just thinking" she raised an eyebrow and I nodded in confusion back, waiting for her to talk

"About what? also put your dad's dinner away, he's obviously not going to come home anytime soon." She ordered me and pointed to the plate. I sigh and get up, grabbing the plate,

"It's nothing important, I just say things sometimes" i walk up to the fridge then turn around

"Fridge or microwave?" I ask

"Fridge" I nod and put it in the fridge. Then go back to my plate of food, half eaten I'm not gonna need it will I? And then I suddenly felt really sick, right so that takes like 6 minutes to feel sick. All foods take specific times before I feel full, or rather feel sick. I grab my plate and put it in the fridge and my mum asked what I was doing again

"I'm not hungry anymore, I'll eat it later" I respond. And walk back to my room but I'm stopped by my mother begging me to stay out and talk to her, she was nearly done eating her own food herself. Tch.

"Fine, I'll be back" I walk up to my room, and grab my phone then walk out again. She was probably going to ask to watch a movie, I thought maybe just this once, that I should hang out with my mother. I sat back down on the couch and waited for her to finish eating, finally, she sat next to me and grabbed the remote. I wouldn't choose a movie even if I got a choice to.

"So, how is u.a like?" She started conversation. I looked up to her as her focus was completely on the tv.

",It's been alright, a bit more stressful since my last school though  y'know, because of it being one of the best schools and all. The students are nice though" she nodded and hummed slightly. I looked at the time, 7;40pm?

"What class are you in again?" She asked as her voice peeked slightly.

"Uh,, 1A!" My eyes were faced to the tv, fearing it'll be awkward if I look at her.

"Isn't that the one with the loud blonde one? Hows he,? annoying?" Somehow she remembered that, loud blonde,,, blondey?

"Yea he's fine, he's not that loud though" I glanced over then back at the tv. I feel like you should be looking at the person your talking to but oh well.

"You sure? Oh this movie should be good,!" She interrupted herself when she found a good movie to watch. I hummed and nodded though she wouldn't have seen it. The movie ran for almost 1 hour and 30 minutes. It seemed to be a horror type movie, after 20 minutes of the movie I was already bored, the graphics of the blood was quite bad. And the sad excused of jumpscares weren't helping either. But my mum seems interested in it so I won't bother her. 30 minutes passed, a few of the characters died but that was about it, one of them died by tripping over a cabinet and injuring his leg while his friend had to leave him there. It was honestly kind of funny to watch, quite literally anything but scary. My mum was a huge horror movie person, either watching all the crappiest movies for jokes or watching the best quality for the thrills and spooks. I seriously don't understand why she likes them so much, especially since she gets nightmares easily, I mean who'd go out of their way to get nightmares. I only watched horror movies because they were always the most interesting, I also don't get scared easily so I could handle it all just fine. Once the movie was finally over and the credits rolled around, my mum looked at me and told me to get to bed, it almost sounded threatening. I decided not to make any problems for myself so I just followed what she told me want to do, it was close to 10pm which was considered late for her. If anything it would be an unrealistically early time to sleep, unless, of course if I were to faint from exhausten but that doesn't count.

"That movie was shit." Is all I had to say about it, I made my bed and sat myself right in the middle of it, all cozzed up cuddling my favourite teddy. I scrolled on Instagram the rest of the night. Getting around 45 minutes of sleep before morning. Today was the day I moved into the dorms.

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