The next morning was Saturday. I texted Kirishima to find out where Bakugo lived. I cooked up some curry, spicy just as Bakugo likes it, and prepared to leave.
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I looked at the address and realized his house is only 2 blocks down from mine. I make my way to his house with the curry and realize I have no excuse to be doing this.
As I'm trying to figure out what to say I realize that I'm at his house. I knock on the door and a woman answers. She looks like Bakugo. As I'm thinking that he comes down the stairs and she grabs the curry and goes in the kitchen. She asks me if I need anything.
Y/n - im just here for Bakugo
He looks at me with wide eyes and rushes over to me. I'm about to speak when his hands are covering my ears. I give him a confused look, due to the fact that I don't know what he's doing.
M - KATSUKI!!!! THERES SOMEONE HERE FOR YOU! GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE!!!
B - I AM DOWN HERE! MAYBE YOU WOULD KNOW IF YOU PAID ATTENTION OLD HAG!!!!
Due to Bakugos hands over my ears it was muffled, but because they were being so loud I could still here them. I start shaking being brought back to my torture. Bakugos mom walks into the room still yelling. I step closer to Bakugo and grab his shirt. She notices what's happening and stops yelling.
M - is she okay?
B - no. She's traumatized. Yelling brings it back.
M - SMARTASS! HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW!
B - STOP YELLING YOU OLD HAG!!
They stop yelling and Bakugo slowly, reluctantly puts his hands down.
Y/n - Sorry. Um...your shirt may be a little wrinkled.
B - it's fine.
M - So! What brings you here?
Y/n - oh right! Sorry! I just brought some curry over. It's spicy just the way you like it!
I say while looking at Bakugo. He looks surprised?
B - why?
Y/n - because! You brought me to granny chiyo! And you helped calm me down from my attack. And you waited for me to be dismissed before you left! And.....I'm rambling. Sorry....
M - wait. So that's why you were home late? You should have told me!
Y/n - um anyway. I just brought it as a thank you gift. I'm sorry if you don't like it.....
B - don't apologize yet. I haven't even tried any!
He goes on to make himself some. I stand there nervously waiting for him to say he doesn't like it.
B - wow. This is amazing!
Y/n - really?
B - yes. How'd you make it?
Y/n - well. I kinda guessed a little? I don't like spicy things....
B - then why'd you make it?
Y/n - b-because! Y-you like spicy things! A-and I wanted to make something you would like!
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Minizawa
FanficY/N Aizawa is her fathers daughter. But due to traumatic happenings in her past she's scared to fight. That is....until someone inspires her.