Bakugo x Reader - Meet the Parents

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Author's Notice: I've seen a lot of fanfics with this prompt and I really wanted to write one! Also Cuss words are no-no words so I'm going to replace a lot of Katsuki's language with things like 'freaking' and hope it works :0
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You were inside putting your shoes on to leave when your mom called you from the kitchen. "Honey, where are you going?" She poked her head out from behind the wall. "I'm going to meet Bakugo's parents at his house today!" You called back. "Well, alright! Here..." She handed me a container of full brownies; they were sprinkled with powdered sugar. "You should bring them something if you stay for dinner." She smiled. "Thanks!" I gripped the container and left.
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I stood outside Katsuki's house, about to knock. I was kind of nervous to think of meeting someone who raised my boyfriend, I mean...It's Katsuki we're talking about. Just as I was about to knock the door swung open revealing a women who looked extremely like Katsuki. "Hi! Sorry but I don't have any money on me, maybe if you tell your group to bring some thin mints next week I'll have some change!" She laughed. "Oh, um, I'm actually here for Katsuki. My name's (Y/n) (L/n)." I smiled. "No way...I'm sorry! I just can't believe someone so cute is visiting my son, so I assumed you were a girl scout..." She quickly ushered me inside. "KATSUKI GET YOUR BUTT DOWN HERE! YOU HAVE A VISITOR!" She yelled. There was a man sitting on the couch watching football who looked over at me. "Hm, Who's this?" "Oh! This is (Y/n), she's here for our son!" Katsuki's mom smiled dreamily. "H-hi, nice to meet you." I smiled. "Oh, so his girlfriend was real. Nice to meet you, (Y/n)." He smiled. If I had to guess, he was probably the calm one in this family.
Katsuki ran down the stairs before his parents could say anything else and stood next to me. "Stupid idiot! Of course she was real!" He crossed his arms.

"So she is your girlfriend? How the heck did you do that?" His mom stared at me like I had just turned purple. "Aha...yep. He's my boyfriend..." I laughed nervously. "Well, I won't bother you two anymore, why don't you show her to your room?" She nudged him in the arm. "Tch. Come on,
(Y/n)." He grabbed my hand and pulled me upstairs. I sat down on the bed. "Your parents seem nice!" He sat next to me with an annoyed look on his face. "They're freaking weird. Can't open the door without harassing my girlfriend." He looked up at the ceiling. I leaned in and kissed his cheek. "It wasn't that bad, oh! My mom wanted me to bring these." I popped open the lid and showed him the brownies. His expression quickly changed. "Nice...can I have one?" "Well who do you think I brought them for?" He grabbed one and threw it in his mouth. "They're good..." Before I had a chance to thank him a certain voice unknowingly interrupted the converstaion.

"KATSUKI BAKUGO GET DOWN HERE AND PICK UP YOUR JUNK BEFORE I THROW IT IN THE TRASH!" His mom called (more like yelled) to him. "WE'RE FREAKING BUSY YOU OLD HAG!" he yelled back. I tried to keep myself from laughing as I threw the lid back on the container before setting it aside. "I'M NOT LETTING YOUR GIRLFRIEND COME DOWNSTAIRS WHEN MY HOUSE LOOKS LIKE A PIG STY!" he sighed and ran downstairs. I decided to look around his room while I waited for him.

There were posters of some heros on the wall, a dart board (which oddly enough had a picture of Best Jeanist taped to it...), video game consoles scattered near the TV, and clothes on the floor. He had some papers and pens on the desk along with a picture of him and I that was laying in the drawer. It even had a neon cat filter.  'Out of all the pictures he could've printed out, he picked the one with the cat filter...'

Katsuki ran upstairs with a handful of stuff from Socks to video games and threw them in the corner of his room. "The old hag wants to know if you want to stay for dinner." He mumbled. "Could I? It sounds fun." I ran up to him and took his hands in mine. "If you want. They'll probably just bug you some more."

"No way, your parents are nice! I like them!" I said with a grin. "Pfft, your the only one who would." He smiled softly and brushed my hair behind my ear before leaning in for a kiss.

SNAP!

We both quickly turned our heads to see Katsuki's mom standing there with a camera. "Ah! I forgot it made so much noise, I was never very good at using this thing..." She laughed. I blushed and turned my head away quickly while Katsuki and his mom yelled some not so nice words at each other until his dad came upstairs. "Honey did you tell them Dinner was ready yet?" He sighed. "Well I was going to before I caught them in the cutest moment and our boneheaded son started screaming again!" She shrugged. Katsuki's dad ended up showing me downstairs with the brownies I brought while we waited for them to cool off.

(The blondes, not the brownies. The brownies didn't do anything wrong. Brownie protection squad.)

"So...Bakugo Katsuki? My son is quite some trouble, I'm glad he has someone like you to pull him together." His dad smiled. "He's not that bad, it's funny really...he says the same about you two!" We laughed. Katsuki came stomping down the stairs with his mom in tow for dinner. Part of me was glad they hadn't ripped each other to pieces.

"Alright (Y/n)! I'm so glad you decided to stay!" His mom ran up to me and grabbed my hands. "T-Thanks for inviting me! I really appreciate it!" Her sudden burst of excitement made me stutter a bit, but I don't think she noticed. "It was nothing! Why don't you have a seat?" I quickly sat down next to Katsuki. This may be an irrelevant detail, but we were eating tacos.

I. Love. Tacos.

"So..." Bakugo's mom Mitsuki began. "When's the wedding?" I nearly choked on my taco while bakugo flicked a piece of lettuce at her. "Shut up old hag!" His dad, who I now knew as Masaru, stood up quickly. "Let's not argue at the table, please. Let's talk about something else. Like brownies, did you know they're endangered?" I laughed at his comment. Random brownie jokes are exactly what I needed after the whole 'I almost choked and died and your going to have to write death by taco on my gravestone' scenario.

Okay maybe that's a bit dramatic, but his dad joke was still appreciated. It even managed to keep Katsuki's mouth shut, which gives him bonus points. After a slightly loud dinner, I started to gather my things to go home. "Ah, (Y/n)! Must you go so soon? Your like the child I never had!" Mitsuki wiped a fake tear from her eye as she brought me into her embrace. "Sorry. It was a pleasure meeting you!" I smiled brightly at her before thanking her and Masaru. Katsuki even decided to be unusually gentlemanly and walk me home.

"Look at you offering to walk with me, I guess Best Jeanist taught you something at the  internship!" I giggled, grabbing his hand. "Tch, Let's never talk about that guy again. While Deku got all his training all I got was a haircut!" He growled. "I like Deku, but he'll never be my number 1 hero!" I smiled brightly at him. His expression softened. "So who's number one then? I'll kill them-" he was about to ramble before I interrupted him. "It's you, idiot. Come on, let's hurry before it rains!" I pressed a quick kiss on his lips before walking briskly back home with his hand in mine. I could've sworn I saw pink dusted on his cheeks.

"I-It better be! If I can't beat All Might I better be your hero!" He grinned, picking up his pace after regaining his conposure.

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