Something to fight for //Izuku Midoriya x Reader x Katsuki Bakugou

Chapter one: I think I like him, Daddy!

         "Come on, Y/N once we finish packing up, we can go greet the neighbors!!" Your father bribed. Being only six years old, you didn't really have much to pack in the first place, especially considering you didn't really like toys. You finally finish getting your plushies out of the bag and onto your shelf when you hear a doorbell ring. You scurried out of your newfound room and right to the door, opening it with a bundle of excitement.

          You open the door to see a shy looking green-headed woman nervously wiping her shoes on the welcome mat. You turn around and yell for your parents, "Momma, Daddy, I think some of the new neighbors are here to see us!" When you look back up at the woman, she's smiling kindly down at you, that's when you notice a smaller boy hiding behind her legs. Leaning over, you waved at him, getting only a shy blush in return as he ducks his head into his presumable mother's skirt.

          Your mother jogs to the door, her husband not far behind. "Gosh! We were just about to finish packing and come greet all the neighbors! Well, we're the L/N's, who might you be?" Your father beams at them in his usual happy mood.

          The woman at the door seems a bit taken aback by your dad's kindness, but smiles in reply. "We're the Midoryia's! My names Inko, and this little sweetheart right here", she leans down a little to ruffle the boy's hair, "Is my son Izuku." You can already tell that they're both naturally shy people, very unlike your family, who's spontaneous and outgoing.

          Your dad is about to speak, but your mother butts in, "Awh, he's just the cutest thing, isn't he!?" She practically squeals, reaching out for the young boy. He flinches and backs up a little. "A shy one huh? Well, I'm (Insert mothers name), this is my husband, (Insert fathers name), and this girly little ball of sass," she chuckles, "is our daughter (Y/N)! Go ahead (Y/N), say hello to your new neighbors!"

          You smile at the woman again, reaching your chubby hand out "Hello! My name's (Y/N) And I want to be a pro-hero!" You state proudly. Inko smiles sweetly and gently shakes your hand.

        She chuckles a little, "A pro hero you say? Well, you and my little Izu should get along just fine!" Your father gestures for them to come inside "Are you sure? I wouldn't want to intrude." Inko states.

        "No problem! Come on in, we'll make some tea and the kids can go upstairs and get to know each other!" Your father smiles at them and steps out of the way of the door.

           "Well, alright, if you insist. Come on Izu, it'd be rude to refuse such a nice invitation!" She nudges him in front of her a little. Izuku bows his head and shyly walks behind your parents. The adults sit on the couches in the half-finished living room, facing one another. "Go on, Izu, go upstairs and get to know sweet Y/N for me while the adults talk, ok hon?"

       Izuku nods and looks your way, not knowing exactly where to go. You lunge forward and excitedly grab his hand, pulling him up the stairs at full speed. Reaching your room, you begin to speak "So! Whats your name again?! I forgot, sorry!" you sit him down on the floor in front of your small bed.

          Izuku smiles, acting seemingly different from when he was with your parents. "My name's Izuku!" He states, your about to speak but he keeps going "And I want to be a pro-hero too!" He beams at you.

         You smile, "Izuku? That's a little hard to remember, do you have a nickname?" He looks down, looking almost embarrassed.

       "Well," He begins, "My friend Kacchan calls me Deku, but he says it means useless, so it's really just an insult" Izuku begins to fiddle his fingers in his lap, waiting for a response from you.