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You look yourself up and down in the mirror.

Since you were only eating at Bakugos house you didn't want to get too dressed up but surely you wanted to look pretty.
And that you did!

You wore your favorite dark baggy pants with a cute red crop top that hugged your curves and gave enough cleavage to tease a boy. Over that you wore your favorite baggy jacket with a red star on it that complemented the color of your shirt. It was very well matched, chill and classy at the same time.

[feel free to imagine your outfit however you want to :)
Be comfortable and if you want to, be fucking stunning✨]

You had put on some light makeup and your hair looked neat and framed your face beautifully.

A content last look into the mirror was followed by a check on the clock, 5:25.

Let's head downstairs~

Bakugou was already waiting in front of the door and gave you an annoyed look.
He mustered you but quickly looked away to hide the slight blush on his cheeks.

He didn't really care about you, not that much. But maybe a little more than about the other extras.
He knew you for a while now and even though you always seemed to get on his nerves he never got to 'really' hate you.

Your weird happy personality and your cheeky flirts got on his nerves but also became steady parts of his days. Especially since living in the dorms together.

Lately he noticed a certain physical attraction as well.
Your flirts had gotten more serious since this school year and some of your comments inevitably made him think about you more.
He would never admit to that though,..like ever.

"Soo~ are we ready for our romantic evening darling?"

"Shut the fuck up or I'll assign you a special seat in the trunk of my car."

"Charming but I'd rather sit with you in the back."

"I can't drive from there dumbass, use that smooth brain of yours."

"Oh you won't have the concentration to drive anyways, trust me baby~"
You cooed at him.
He shoved your face away and glared at you, heat rushing to his face.
You just giggle to yourself.

——

"You know I was joking you could've let me sit in the passenger seat..."

"Shut up I'm not gonna let your horny bitch ass next to me, also you were so down for the back seat just minutes ago."
Bakugo smiled to himself, wrapping his hands around the steering wheel.

"Whatever~"

The drive took about half an hour but it felt a lot shorter.
Probably because you were a little nervous.
Of course you made fun of this evening by flirting with Katsuki.
But honestly you were confused.

Why do his parents want to talk to me?
Is this maybe for real a date?
I've never been to his place before...
What if they don't like me?

"We're here, get out!"
Bakugo called out to you, already stepping out of the car.

You unbuckle your seatbelt and follow behind him to the door.

It was a huge house- a mansion and he casually walked to the door, pulled out his key and screames at his parents while taking off his shoes.

"WE ARE HERE!"

You follow behind him and take your shoes off as well.
Your stomach drops and you feel yourself growing more nervous at the suspense of meeting the pair who made the boy you've called your rival since 7th grade and who also managed to sneak his way into your heart.

"Oh my hello there dear!"

An attractive woman who looked very similar to Katsuki stepped closer to you and smiled.

"H-Hello ma'am!"

"Not so formal sweetheart."
She chuckled. "Call me Mitsuki! And this is my husband Masaru."
She pointed at a nice looking man who stepped up behind her.

"Hello, thank you for having me."
You said and gave them a soft bow of gratitude.

"Stop crawling up their asses."

"Shut it Bakugo." You snarled at him in a lower voice.

His mom let out a soft laugh.

"My my you two seem to get along just fine."
She smiles and puts her arm around your shoulder.

"Come on in now I'll show you around."

—-

"Wow Ma'am- uh Mitsuki, this place really looks amazing."

"Thank you, thank you dear! This is our studio."

She opened a door and reveales a big room with a photoshooting set up, different props and clothes were hanging around.

You knew Katsukis parents were designers but this studio and mansion told you that they were more successful than you expected them to be.

"May I mention darling, you have quite a nice sense of style."

You blush at her compliment. Such a remark coming from a designer was a real big thing for you.
"Thank you so much!"

"Now now let's go to the dining room and after dinner I will explain to you why you're here, sound good?" She winked at you.

"Yeah thank you!"

The two of you entered a room with a big dining table and loads of food placed on top of it.
It seems like Masaru And Katsuki just finished placing everything where it belongs.

"Took you long enough, I'm starving let's eat!"
Katsuki growled.

"This looks amazing! Oh my god! Thank you so much for inviting me this is like the best thing I've seen since the leaderboard at the sportsfestival!"

Bakugo growled at you, remembering how he had to tie the first place with you. Somehow he hated you for it but it also made him want to fight you more.

"Oh yes dear, you and our Katsuki tied right? You did an amazing job with that quirk of yours. Do you and Katsuki train together often?" His mom asked.

"Oh thank you! Uhh we don't really train together, like ever.
Bakugo is more of a solo player and every time I ask him to hang out he pushes me away."
You say and look at him next to you with a fake pout.

He looks at you furrowing his brows.
"Its because you dumbass always ask in that dirty tone of yours, trying to tease me bitch! You wouldn't win either way!"

Mitsuki and Masaru shared a quick glance then Mitsuki speaks up.
"DONT CALL HER THAT KATSUKI! Be a gentleman! But you two seem to be closer than I thought..."
She smiles to herself.
It seems as if her intentions towards you have changed.

You would never guess but in her mind Mitsuki plans on seeing you over more in the future, not just for the shooting but as a potential girlfriend for her doomed son.

She likes the dynamic the two of you had and wanted to help her son out by being a good wing-woman/ mom.

Katsuki and you on the other hand just kept on eating, no way you could guess what would await you two in the future

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