you sat closely beside him on the rooftop, the rain was yet to be stopped, watching on how the sun slept, painting the sky with hues of orange and pink, 'til only the night sky was left.
it was peaceful, of course— being with the destined boy, sharing thoughts and small laughters which you couldn't really call laughs, instead; one makes fun of another in a good way, i hope.
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mitsuki bakugo, beloved mother <3
she diligently picked up the groceries she bought, carefully reaching at the bottom of the fragile paper bag, supporting its weight, silently waiting for her change as you tumble across the woman.
your expression is just filled with confusion, only seeing the hair in sight. katsuki? you thought, trying to get a better look.
“hello.” a whisper from you then uttered from your lips, your eyebrows frowning. “hm?” a soft voice replied, turning around to face you.
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“oh! that's great, i'm mitsuki— his mother, well i'm slightly regretting it, what's your name sweetheart?” she smiled, acknowledging your presence the best way possible.
“akira, i'm his- uhm classmate..” you said slightly amused, wanting to know more about him through his mom, though you knew he won't be enjoying the fact that you're talking to her.
“what a pretty name, i assume that he's bothering you, hm? what about you join us for dinner, it'd be nice. i like you already.”
shit she's inviting you for dinner, it would be impolite to refuse, right? plus, you're already right in front of her and she's gorgeous, way too beautiful to refuse since she probably cooks well. let's see how this will turn out. (evil laughter intensifies)
“yeah! sure, let me help you with that-” you smiled back, reaching for the heavy groceries as you effortlessly carry them.
she walks beside you, leading you to their home, making wholesome conversations about katsuki and school.
fortunately, their house is close and only a few minutes walk. she then unlocks the door while you stood behind, “KATSUKI GET YOUR ASS DOWN. WE HAVE A GUEST." she turns to you with the same soft expression, totally different from how she just yelled at her own son.
“WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU NEED- i. what are you doing here?!” the blonde awkwardly stood on the stairs, staring at you two with an angry frown.
“just get down and help me! akira is staying for dinner, go set the table you brat!” she placed the groceries on the counter, already expecting him to work with the food.
“hi” you put on a voice, probably just to tease katsuki but either way, it's fun.
“why didn't you tell me you knew such pretty girl, you were classmates as first-years too!”
“shut up. we didn't even speak then, (lie) and she's not pretty, stop with the sappy shit! (also a lie)" he spoke with an annoyed tone, slicing vegetables with an odd speed. only for mitsuki to give him a harsh smack to his head.
“be respectful! you're making her uncomfortable you ugly piece of-”
“this is amazing.." you mumbled to yourself, loving the scene of katsuki being absolutely beaten.
anyway, once the food was served, you got to sit next to masaru, his father who calmly speaks and tries to stop the two from fighting, whilst katsuki was seated in front, stealing glances at you and pretends to be unbothered.
dinner was done, you thanked his parents for their hospitality, appreciated the way that one little encounter made your stomach fill with butterflies. “aww he looks so adorable with his allmight shirt-”
“STOP LOOKING THROUGH MY OLD PHOTOS-” he tried to fight it and throw it as far as he can like the test aizawa gave you long ago, an embarrassed blush lingering his face as he frowns.
mitsuki offered to show you those precious memories, especially ones with izuku; adorable photos when they were as tiny as a berry, playing together, if you can call that playing.
“oh this one is my favorite, him with a santa costume!” she exclaimed with an exciting grin, pinching katsuki's cheek a bit too harshly. “i wish you were young again, you're growing so tall it pisses me off..”
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his is sitting in my drafts for months, how come i never had the motivation to finish it?? WHY??? so u shall receive this shitty filler while leean makes up their mind with proper chapters because he needs help.
i love katanna, say it with me.
WE LOVE KATANNA 💗💗💞✨💞✨💗💞💗✨💗💞💗✨💗💞💗💞💞💗✨💗💞💗✨💗✨💗💞💗✨💗💞💗✨💗💞💗✨💗💞💗✨💞💗✨💗💞💗✨💗💞💗✨
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unknown desires
Fanfiction"the urge to want something hidden and unknown" - one is afraid to take offense as the other never stops.
