Chapter 42: Christmas

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WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SELF-HARM

Christmas

"Katsuki, you brat, there you are!" Mitsuki shouted from the bottom of the stairs.
Katsuki blinked, snarling once he realised his mother was there. "The fuck are you doing here already, you old hag?!"

Mitsuki reached up, grabbed the front of Katsuki's shirt and pulled him down the three remaining steps he had left to climb. He had been leading the group downstairs with Eijirou and Shoto behind him, Izuku only a few steps in front of his parents and behind his two mates.

"I was invited you little shit!" Mitsuki snarled, slapping Katsuki in the back before pulling him into a loving hug. "You need to come visit your parents once in a while, I feel like I haven't seen you in years, you little brat," she spoke softly.

Katsuki grunted, sighing softly, choosing to let the older woman hug him as she pleased.
"Merry Christmas, you hag," he muttered into her shoulder, patting her on the back.

Mitsuki pulled away, wiping a finger under one of her eyes. "Has my sweet Katsuki gone soft?" She teased.
A series of small explosions went off in Kacchan's hands. "Hah!? The fuck you say to me, old hag?!"

"Are they always like this?" Killua asked, leaning forward so he could talk closer to Izuku's ear, standing on the last step to be taller than his son.
Izuku nodded, sweat dropping as he watched mother and son arguing. "Unfortunately,"

"Please stop you two, we're guests here," Masaru pleaded softly.
"Shut up!" The two blond's yelled at the same time.
Gon walked towards them, standing behind Katsuki, towering over the younger alpha.

Gon was nearly an entire head taller than Katsuki, the blond was only a few inches taller than Killua, who was a head shorter than Gon.

Masaru shrunk in on himself a bit as Gon put on his best dad face; he remembers he used to use this face on Izuku whenever the child did something bad.

"Katsuki," Gon spoke sternly, calm as the blond turned to him with a pout. "You can't talk this way with your mom, you need to be kinder and show a little respect," he scolded.
Killua shuddered, he loved it when Gon got like this, all serious--but not in a dark way--and calm, his dad mode; it turned Killua on.

Katsuki huffed, turning away with another, more intense pout, but he didn't say anything else.
Mitsuki whistled. "I've never seen Katsuki go so pliant with words alone. I like him-I like you, you must be Gon, Izuku's father, right? I'm Mitsuki," the woman greeted.

Gon grinned brightly as he stretched his hand out to grip the woman's and shake her hand. "It's an honour to meet you," he stated as he shook Masaru's hand next.

"Oh please, the pleasure’s ours. You have a lovely home," Mitsuki complimented, her eyes trailing over what she could see of the house at that moment; they had gotten a brief tour of the lower floor of the house when they first arrived.

Killua stepped down from the last step, walking to Gon's side to introduce himself.
He smiled brightly, a little shy. "My name's Killua, Izuku's mother," he greeted.

Mitsuki grinned as she shook his hand. "I can see the resemblance," she stated before winking at Gon. "You've got yourself a beautiful omega!" She complimented.

They watched as Gon smiled proudly and Killua turn as red as Shoto's hair.
"I-you can't just-what-" Killua stammered.
Izuku shook his head in amazement.

"Hey, it's not like it's a lie or anything," Mitsuki stated in amusement.
Katsuki shook his head as Gon dropped an arm over Killua's shoulders. "Why aren't you used to this yet?"

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