Bakugo stayed over which made him decide that he might as well move in with me. I wasn't against it. Why would I be? Bakugo started moving his stuff into my apartment, early in the morning. He managed to do that without waking me up. When I did wake up and went downstairs, to see Bakugo's stuff there, I did feel a bit disappointed that I couldn't help.
"Shoto. Please don't be upset. You're not exactly in the best form to help, don't you think?" Bakugo said, with a rhetorical question. "I know.. But I still wanted to help a bit" I sulked. Bakugo sighed in response. "Fine, if you want to help that badly, you can help me unpack" Bakugo said, not exactly happy that he give in. I lit up, and started helping him unpack before he could change his mind.
We left unpacking his clothes to last. While we were folding his and putting it into the wardrobe, I couldn't help but admire Bakugo's taste in clothes. "You can borrow them if you want, what's mine is yours and blah blah blah" Bakugo said with a chuckle at the end. "Was I staring that much?" I asked Bakugo who just smiled. "Sorta, but what give it away was that look on your face, I still don't understand why you became a hero, you're heart belongs to fashion designing" Bakugo said.
"The things you do to make your old man happy" I said to Bakugo as I folded the last piece of clothing. Bakugo furrowed his eyebrows. I poked his forehead. "Don't furrow your brows, I'm surprised it hasn't stayed like that already" I stated, Bakugo seemed surprised at my words so he stopped, furrowing his brows and instead pouted. "Wow.. Real mature Katsuki" I said to him. He burst into laughter.
"I've decided, I don't think I can share you at all, I must lock you up and keep you to myself only" Bakugo said, wiping some tears from laughing too much. My phone starts ringing, and I glance at the caller id. "Ah shit, my dad's calling me, one second, continue being goofy, I'll be back in a second." I said to Bakugo as I walked out the room and picked up the call. "Shoto, are you home right now?" My dad said, oddly with a worried tone. "Yeah, I'm home, why-" I got interrupted by dad hanging up. . .
The doorbell rang. Srsly. I walked downstairs and opened the door. "Are you ok? I heard what happened. I came here as soon as I could" Dad said, coming in and a few groceries bags on the counter. I closed the door and walked up to him. "Dad, I'm fine, Bakugo came at the right time" I answered him. Dad observed me. "So... That mark... It's Bakugo's, not the bastards, correct?" Dad said, unpacking the things he bought me. "Yep, it's Bakugo's, so no need to kill anyone" I said to him. "I beg to differ, I still must kill that bastards for even trying to lay a finger on you"
"May I join? " Bakugo said as he made his way to the kitchen. Dad smiled. "So what you two planning, Bakugo is clearly giving you a chance to quit being a hero and become what you dream to be" Dad said, Bakugo helped dad unpack. The two of them started discussing stuff and I got lost in thought. I mean. Even my dad was starting to insist on me becoming a designer. I should at least continue being a hero until I have a good reason to stop. "Shoto! Earth to you" Dad said, and ruffled my hair. "Huh-" I looked up at him confused. "I'm heading back to Keigo, I'll call you guys tomorrow" Dad said and exited the apartment.
"I wasn't lost in thoughts for that long..." I said outloud. Bakugo chuckled and walked up to me, putting his arms around my waist. "Or were you?" Bakugo teased me. He smiled, kissing my forehead, "Regardless, If I decide to propose to you, I've already got you're dad's blessing" Bakugo said. "Huh- how did you sweet talk him to give you his blessing!" I exclaimed. Bakugo laughed. "Sweet talk him? Your dad said you reserved yourself for me, and I better marry you if I want to live" Bakugo smirked. I felt my face heat up from embarrassment.
"Might aswell, start ring shopping, huh?" Bakugo teased me but regardless, his tone was serious. "Why don't we go pick out a ring together" Bakugo suggested. "We just started dating though!" I exclaimed. Bakugo looked at me with a serious face. "Shoto. Tell me this. How long have we waited for either of us to ask the other one out?" Bakugo asked. I stare at him silently. I felt defeated. "You... Have a point." I said. "Glad to hear, let's wait for your heat to subdue" He kissed the top of my forehead.
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Hero's Troubles
FanfictionOmega Todoroki, also a Pro Hero. Alpha Bakugo, also a Pro Hero