My Future Hero

Chapter 2 - Coming Out

"Whose Katsuro?

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A sudden musical ringing is heard portraying throughout the Bakugou-Kirishima household, it catching the family off guard during their cuddle session in Katsuro's bedroom. They had been having a type of family therapy session due Katsuro was having trouble with his body dysphoria and overwhelming himself over wanting to inform Izuko about the reality of his quirk, if he even has one that is, to which is highly likely. When the doorbell rang again, Katsuki's and Eijirou's phones started to make a jingling tune, the phones sat within a pouch on Dynamight's belt causing the pouch to vibrate. The interruption grabbing all of their attention, Katsuro hummed in distort but disguised that tone with a more 'curious' sounding hum. First Eijirou detangled himself from the hugwich, leading Katsuki to follow in pursuit, whom grumbled at the annoyance of having their family time cut-short, even though it had been forty-five minutes. The blonde pulls his phone from his pouch, turning it on and opening up a security app 'La Ringa', La Ringa is a security system that allows you to access footage from any security camera placed around your home, that also includes the doorbell - it also allows you to access them at work, if given the permission to access their cameras - So when Katsuki checks to see whom had been ringing their doorbell, he is able to see that Deku and his kid were waiting patiently at the front door, "Deku's here" he announces, wanting to be sure he has everything ready, Bakugou goes through a list in his head 'Geared up, check. Phone, check. Wallet, check. Keys, check.' Katsuki looks into the mirror mounted onto Katsuro's closet door, he runs a hand through his own hair and smirks, 'Getting the most autographs sign, to be determined as checked.'

Next to him, his husband was crouching to be at level height with Katsuro, due to his parents' being 5'9 and Katsuro only being 5'6 and growing, they sometimes had to crouch in order to be level with him, anyway Kirishima had been inspecting his child's hair, a face of concentration made as he scanned he recently dishevelled hair done by Katsuki when comforting their kid. So Eijirou was deciding wither to fix it or do a restyle. The younger blonde, blinked slowly tilting his head to the side in confused to why his papa was staring at him so intensely, stepping away Katsuro stands next to his dada, whom was in-front of the bedroom mirror, fixing up some of his hero suit. When Katsuro saw the problem, he gasps loudly lifting a hand to his hair, "My hair!" After a few more glances, a glare was shoot up in Katsuki's direction causing the blonde to raise an eyebrow and look down at him from the corner of his eye, "Dada, this is your fault! Fix my hair!" Katsuro exclaimed aloud as he pointed his finger up at his dad in frustration and annoyance, it was only right if his dad was the one to fix his hair, seeing as he messed it up!

"Haahh? How's that my fault" Katsuki's eye twitched at the sudden blame-game, it's just hair, he didn't care if Katsuro's hair was neat or styled. 'Why is he making a big fuss over it?' Katsuki rolls his eyes then looked in Eijirou's direction, "This is your issue" He tries to throw the issue back over to Eijirou, the redhead was about to agree, until Katsuro unclipped Katsuki's hero pouches from his suit and jumped up taking the neck brace too, after Bakugou had just made it more comfortable to wear, "OI! Give that back, ya little shit!" Katsuki exclaims his arm moving quickly as he tries to grab for his items.

Katsuro ducked under the arm and chuckled mischievously, "No! You ruined my hair, so fix it!" He argued back, rushing to hide behind his papa as a shield, peeking his head around the side, "You'll get your items back, when you give me my hairstyle back!"

Katsuki's eye twitched as he had an evil smile plastered over his face, a mini vein bulging out the side of his right temple, his own child was blackmailing him! "Why you little fuc--"

Eijirou coughed loudly, deathly daggers staring right through Katsuki's soul, causing the blonde to sweat, "I know you weren't going to ask, what, I think, you were about to say, right Katsuki?" Eijirou's tone and facial expression were pure warning signs, making Bakugou sweat drop just from the look, though that didn't sway him from arguing back.