I'm From The Countryside (KiriBakuDeku)

Whisper (Smut warning)

Tapping from his door indicated to Bakugo that his father stood outside. For some reason only the blond's father did this which annoyed the Alpha. He had just got home from school and changed into some long shorts so he could relax. Apparently not!

"What?!" Shouted Katsuki as he tapped away on his phone texting Kirishima. His door opened and Masaru stood with his hands on his hips. The Omega grinned as he looked out over his son with a gleam in his eyes.

"Texting your boyfriend?" his father teased which earned him a growl. Katsuki stood on his feet and placed his phone in his pocket before crossing his arms tightly.

"Can I help you?" Katsuki asked with his teeth clenched. The Omega wasn't fazed by his son's rude demeanor but gave him a stern look in return. The blond rolled his eyes but relaxed a bit. Masaru flashed a small smile before showing him a flyer for some kind of rodeo fair in town.

"Me and you're mother wanted to visit this year since we didn't go last time it came to town. Wanna come?" Masaru asked his eyes almost begging. The blond thought about it but just sniffed harshly.

"Only if shark boy can come," Masaru smiled as he nodded his head excitedly.

"Sure, but you gotta get ready now," his father chuckled before taking his leave. As soon as he shut the door the blond pulled his phone out of his pocket and shot the red head a text before slipping out of his shorts. He threw on some jeans that had a brown belt and a blue collared shirt with his boots. He debated whether to wear his hat or not but decided that Kirishima would probably steal it. So the blond snatched it off his coat hook and placed it on his head tilting it down slightly. Afterward he jogged down stairs to meet his parents in the kitchen. His parents wasted no time loading him in the truck and practically sped to Kirishima's house. The red head was waiting outside his house which was only a few minutes from Katsuki's.

It was a humble home, the paint was chipping and the flowers in front looked like they were just outside deaths door but it was like a second home to the blond. Eijirou was quick to slide into the backseat next to Katsuki and the Bakugo's greeted him cheerfully. His red headed boyfriend wore his famous red plaid shirt with matching sunglasses that covered his gorgeous eyes and black jeans. His hair was down for once, not his regular spiky mess, but the Alpha thought to himself how mucb he liked it down. The blond huffed out a greeting but the red head smiled at him anyway. Once everyone was buckled they drove down the dirt road to a main road where they turned down a paved street toward the fair grounds. The two male Alpha's made minor conversation about school and home life before the blond shook his head.

"You know Denki, Shinso and Jirou are suppose to be there. I think Denki is actually suppose to compete in the rodeo," Kirishima grinned and Bakugo clicked his tongue. Mitsuki glanced into the backseat obviously over hearing the conversation and squinted her eyes judgingly.

"Not those kids in a three way?" The women scoffed and Masaru snapped his head over his shoulder. The red head blushed as he nodded his head. The Alpha female was about to open her mouth but her mate jumped in before she could.

"Honey it's fine, their teenagers, it's just a faze they'll grow out of it," Masaru soothed and Bakugo's mother rolled her eyes but dropped the subject. Kirhsima ducked his head out of embarrassment but the blond just ignored them completely. He couldn't feel the need to care about someone else's relationship and he knew that the yellow haired Omega and his boyfriend were good friends. The car ride was silent after that but they couldn't get there any faster.

When then finally arrived Kirhsima hopped out and imminently started his search of the Omega. Katsuki waved at his parents as he trailed behind his boyfriend with his hands shoved into his pockets. They passed many booths with games and those crappy rides that only children could enjoy but didn't find any sight of the throuple.