By The Lake || Chapter Seventeen

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SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE! I HAVE EXAMS NEXT WEEK AND RAN OUT OF TIME TO WRITE THIS
HOPE YOU ALL HAD A GREAT HALLOWEEN AND ENJOY XX
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It didn't take long for Eri to drag them inside and throw a blue sparkly dress at her brother. Shinso tried to hide his horror as he looked at it. To be honest he was used to having to dress up as Disney characters for the little girls entertainment but that didn't mean he ever liked it. Bakugo however was loving it. He burst into laughter the second the dress was held up and shown to him, giving Eri a high five to which she giggled.

Hitoshi left the play room, and went to change into his new costume in his bedroom. God was it tight... he despised it! Usually Eri was the only person to see him dressed like that but that time, Bakugo was waiting with a smug smirk for him to walk back through the door.

And so he did. "How do i look?" Shinso said, cheeks turning red from fluster but he tried to seem as enthusiastic as possible for Eris sake.

"Like Cinderella!" She exclaimed, clapping and jumping up and down from excitement.

Bakugo fought to hold back his obvious laughter but couldn't stop himself from making some sort of insulting remake, "Before the bibbity-bobbity-boo."
He stood from the bed, walking over to the boy and grinning wickedly, "My pretty little princess." He joked.

"Shut. The fuck. Up." Shinso whispered through gritted teeth, hoping Eri wouldn't hear him.

Unfortunately, her little voice echoed his word, "Fuck?"

Within seconds Present Mic was stood in the doorway, "What did I just hear?"

"Nothing, Papa!" Shinso chuckled awkwardly. The pro gestured to his own ear, tapping beside it twice to direct his son's attention. He wasn't wearing his aid and had obviously not been able to lip read in the moment. Hitoshis hands rose infront of him, signing his previous words, "nothing Papa!"

The walking microphone rolled his eyes, signing back, "You're lucky your dad didn't hear that." His eyes then wandered to Bakugo before going back to his son with a disapproving look and 'tut'.

Shinso let out a chuckle, watching his papa mic walk away and down the stairs to start on dinner. "The f-.. hell was that?" Bakugo asked, making sure not to repeat the others mistake.

The purple haired boy looked to him with complete confusion, "Sign language? Mics quirk has slowly been affecting his hearing for years. I'm surprised yours doesn't do the same with the volume of those explosions."

Bakugos eyebrows furrowed, "I don't think it does." He recieved a shrug in response.

"Well if it ever does, I'd be happy to teach you how to sign!" He said with a reassuring smile. Shinso watched as the blondes expression relaxed again, the thought had made him tense.

"HITOSHI!" Aizawa voice shouted up from the kitchen.

"WHATS UP, DAD?"

"WILL PROBLEM CHILD BE STAYING FOR DINNER?"

The purple haired boys eyes wandered back to his boyfriends who was looking incredibly tense and stressed. "Will you?"

"Huh?" Bakugo breathed out, being snapped from his thoughts. "Oh uh... I don't want to out stay my welcome or anything."

"I'm taking that as a yes." Shinso warned. He didn't receive any instant argument so shouted back down, "YEAH, THANKS DAD."

"STOP SHOUTING!" Came Livs voice from down the hallway. Shinso chuckled, he hadn't even realised she was home.

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Bakugo POV
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I followed him outside after we had cleaned up the dishes from dinner. He smiled back at me upon hearing my feet trenching through the grass then continued walking. Eventually, he stopped at a gate and opened it.

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