---...~Y/n's POV~...---
On our way over this person's house, my mom started to talk to me. "Y/n, when we get there I want you to behave and no name-calling. You know that I don't like it when you do"
"Understood mom" I replied. I looked outside the window and started to think about things. "So how old is this kid that I have to look after?"
"I didn't say that you would need to look over him, but that would be really weird to watch over a kid that's the same age as you!"
"So he's 15?"
"Well, he's 16. His birthday was in April"
"So you guys want me to be friends with him?"
"We would really like you to have more friends"
"We'll see about that..."
A few minutes later we got to the house. We all got out of the car and walked up to the house. My mom knocked on the door and waited for them to open the door. Not that long after a man with brown hair opened the door.
"It's nice to see you again Mihoko, and Hajime!!" He said. He looked behind my parents and see me. "This must be your daughter! Where's your son though?"
"Well, Hitoshi had training this weekend and he couldn't skip it. The teacher who is training him is a bit strict" My father mentioned. "This is Y/n, Y/n this is Masaru"
"Did I hear you say Mihoko and Hajime are here?!" I heard a voice from inside the house say. She walked to the door and when I saw her, I swear that I could've mistaken her for Bakugou.
"MITSUKI!" My mom yelled.
"MIHOKO!!!"
The two females ran to each other and gave each other a big hug. Masaru signaled to us, to come inside the house. The house from the outside looks really nice and so does the inside. "Are they always like this?" I asked the two males.
"From back in high school, yeah they were. I only knew your mom and Mitsuki since high school anyway" My dad replied.
"How did you and Mitsuki meet, Masaru?"
"I meet her through my job in the design industry" He responded.
"That's nice"
"Now that this is over, who is this?" Mitsuki asked.
"This is Y/n, and Hitoshi couldn't come because he had training to do" My mom answered her question.
"Well let me just get my kid" As she said that she looked towards the staircase and yelled. "KATSUKI! GET DOWN HERE!"
Might not be Bakugou's mom, but she sure almost has the same attitude as him. Maybe this kid of her misbehaves all the time. I'm not sure, and I'm not the one to judge what is normal and not normal. "WHAT DO YOU WANT?!" The kid yelled back to Mitsuki. Why does that voice sound familiar?
---...~Bakugou's POV~...---
"KATSUKI! GET DOWN HERE!" I heard the Old Hag yell at me.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT?!" I yelled back at her.
"THEY'RE HERE NOW!!"
As soon as I heard her say that I knew that I had to babysit these two kids. I went downstairs and started to hate my fucking life choices. I don't care if I don't like that brat, I would rather go with Shitty hair instead of babysitting these two brats. "Who the fuck do I need to babysit now?"
"Language Katsuki!"
"I don't think that you need to babysit me explosion boy" I heard someone say. I looked to my left to see the brat.
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✔Manly ~ Eijiro Kirishima X Reader✔
FanfictionY/n grew up with a quirk that wasn't that good. She was in class 1-C, she knew that she wouldn't get into the Hero Course. Ever since Middle school she kept her hair short. As in short, I mean short like a boy's hair. Long hair hasn't been her favor...
