"Katsuki! You behave with that other family you hear me!" Mitsuki yelled as her son was already walking away from his parents and on to the plain. Mitsuki growled as she didn't get a response from her son right away making her red eyes fume with rage
"Shut up old hag! I'll do what I damn well please!" Katsuki yelled back and walked on to the plane sitting down next to a window.
"Don't worry Mrs. Bakugo, I'll make sure he stays out of trouble." Kirishima smiled brightly as he waved by to his family one last time before he went up into the plane taking a seat right next to him. "That was kinda unmanly, bro, your mom cares about you." Kirishima nudged him a little with his elbow.
"Tch, I sent her a text telling her I made dinner for them...you tell anyone this and I'll kill you." He said with his usual threating tone, but he didn't yell like usual.
As the two sat staring out the window not saying much to one another and eventually Bakugo took out a book to read while Kirishima took out his Switch and began playing Smash bros. It took a good hour for everyone to show up and find a seat, but suddenly the plane became silent. The ash blond and the redhead looked up with their eyes widening at a glimpse of red wings and a tan coat.
"It's the number two pro hero Hawks!" Somebody yelled and they began to flood around him trying to get a picture or autograph.
Hawks smiled at the younger hero's in training waving his hand and nodding to them, but his brown orbs scanned the seats like he was looking for someone. He smiled to another fan before he spotted the person he was looking for making him smile in successes. He raced over having his wings go up and blocking anyone from getting past his wings as he looked down to the two boys.
"Hey, blast boy, I need you up in the first-class area with me for a second." He whispered to the younger ash blond then looked back letting his one wing life up as he pointed Bakugo to the door while still smiling at the kids.
Bakugo blinked in shock as he was about to argue, but he just growled lowly and carefully went to the door up to the first-class flying section. He closed the door behind him looking around in amazement at how nice this section of the plane was. As his crimson red eyes took in the amazing sight he noticed a head of indigo hair sitting in one of the chairs. The ash-blond stepped closer then his eyes widened and he growled before he smirked and held his hand out making small explosions.
"Well, well, well if it isn't the shy baby," Bakugo scowled while standing in front of the indigo haired male, "What the hell are you doing here, Tamaki Amajiki." He sneered and crossed his arms glaring at the pointy-eared male.
"B-Bakugo-san, w-what are y-y-you doing h-here?" Amajiki stuttered and began to shudder then quickly looked to the floor as his hands gripped his knees.
"Tch, look up at somebody when you talk to them." He snarled as he sat down across from the elf eared teen.
"I called you both here," Hawks answered as he walked over to the bar ordering himself a whiskey on ice a, but he sent a wink to the mixologist with a charming smile. He still had the smile on his face while the mixologist glared and just got him his drink. With an awkward thank you, he walked back sitting next to Amajiki, "I didn't get a say in this, but apparently all three of us are staying in the same house." He explained and took a sip of his drink.
Bakugo's eyes widened and he stood pointing a finger at the indigo haired male, "I am not living with him!"
Amajiki flinched at the loud noise as he gulped turning his head away with his hair covering his eyes. It was very clear that the two teens didn't get along very well with one another and Hawks couldn't understand why at first then he made him groan as he downed the rest of his drinks and ordered another one.
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My Hero Academia: An American Tale
FanfictionIn America, quirks are seen as horrible along with people being treated as monsters. The government couldn't handle all the confusion and chaos, so they divided the 50 states in half between quirkless and those with quirks. However, many with quirks...