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ᥴһᥲ⍴𝗍ᥱr 4

I MADE THE FAMILY TREE
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~~~ Recap ~~~

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Todoroki and Bakugo are spending their holiday together at the Ash Blondes house

Posing as boyfriends as Bakugo claimed he has one

Todoroki watched in awe as Katsuki was getting a Make-over by his Niece and Nephew
(Izumi and Daichi)

Bakugo had a difficult conversation with his Grandpa about if his sexuality was all but a phase, leading the two to have an argument

Bakugo had the luxury of observing his Nephew laugh and smile due to Todoroki explaining his art and his fascination in his career choice

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~~~ Present ~~~

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It seems whatever angered Katsuki earlier was no longer an issue to him as he was back to his old self, the tension and awkward cloud at dinner and breakfast were fanned away, though Ren-san was still rather quiet, Todoroki didn't comment on it.

He just assumed the male was a naturally quiet guy, perhaps Daichi-chan got that from him. It seemed the family liked to swap who goes and shops for the week to come, as shoto and Katsuki were in the car on the way to IGA for food supplies.

Todoroki took the trolley by no choice as Bakugo handled the list and the gathering of food while he ticked them off with the pen he brought.

He wasn't complaining, pushing the trolley meant he wasn't in the way, and he would rather let the blonde do what he needed while he sat back for moral support.

It wasn't that he hated spending time with him, he enjoyed getting to know Katsuki. Before he took for granted the way he acted when he first met him.

When at school, he was always angry and displaying that scowl that never seemed to leave when he'd seen him in the halls or over at his dorm. Maybe it was just Kirishima and the rest who pissed him off.

Here he was relaxed and more grounded, the family seemed important to him and he was happy to experience what Bakugo did, hearing the stories of all of them growing up together.

Sometimes he wanted to hide under a blanket and silently let his tears fall as he remembered he had nothing like this growing up, the shouts, the cries, the pain, he could feel most of it rushing back into his mind.

But he'd fan it away and replace it with the positive, he didn't want to make it about him, saying that Katsuki should feel lucky, he should yes, but he didn't want to burden him, Kirishima was enough to know of his issues.

"Oi! Halfy," he heard, snapping his head up, he looked at the male who was waving his hand.

"Sorry?"

The male groaned as he repeated what he said, "Do you think we should get cake mix for the little ones to make a cake with, I know they like to bake sometimes." he asked, holding a box of vanilla cake mix.

"I mean yeah, it would be fun for them to–,"

"Yes or no is fine." the male interrupted, throwing the box into the trolley and walking away. Shoto slouched as he felt deflated, what was the point in him coming? He should have just stayed in the car.