I'll share my cup with you

Chapter 9

What is the word to describe this? Exteme? Abraisive? Uncomfortable? Passionate? Explosive? no, the word I'm looking for is LOUD.

As soon as the huge door on the modern art deco rambler opened I was pulled inside and the screaming ensued. A woman's voice was heard as well as her arms were felt as they wrapped tightly around me, "OOOOOOO She's here! Masaru look how cute she is! OH MY GOODNESS Katsuki why didn't you bring her over sooner!!!!!" "Cause I knew you were gonna do this stupid shit!" suddenly I was pushed aside and I could hear a solid 'thwack!' and 'fuck' as the women swatted the back of Katsuki's head and the two started quarreling almost as if they were mirror images of each other, both with their blond spiky hair and angry expressions.

As I tried to reorient myself with what was happening and where I was a brown mustached man stepped next to me and smiled gently, "Sorry about them deary, they can be quite combustible together. Thank you for coming by, Mitsuki has been pacing back and forth all day waiting to meet you." Why? I had to ask myself the question, I mean why would their son going on a date be such a big deal? But those were questions for a different time so I brushed off the compliment, "Oh no worries! Masuru right? It's nice to meet you but I hope I don't disappoint you, I'm really not that exciting..."

"Bullshit!" Katsuki called out and walked over, putting an arm around my shoulder and pulling me further into the house, "Hey you think you obnoxious assholes can wait to smother her till after she gets out of the fucking entryway?!" My hands instinctively go to my mouth to hush my gasp but the blond above me heard it and looked down, "What?" I lower my hands and shake my head, "Nothing, sorry, I guess I've just never heard someone talk to their parents like that. I'm pretty sure if I swore at my parents, I'd probably be dead." His eyebrows quipped and his mouth opened to usher more but his head snapped forward again as his mother's hand smacked it, "Ya that's fucking right you ungrateful brat! You should talk nice to your fucking parents!" With that his mother gave me a smirk, "Don't worry hunny, we all love each other here, we just share it differently." "Ya, but it still fucking sucks." Katsuki said while rubbing the spot she had smacked, "Oi watch it!" "How about we all just sit down and have some dessert?" Masaru stepped between the two with a warm smile, I smiled a 'thank you' back to him.

Still rubbing his head he smiled down at me while his parents weren't looking and kissed the side of my head then whispered, "Do you see the shit I have to put up with?" I giggled and tilted my head up towards him and bit my lower lip as I teased him, "Ya it's all starting to make sense." I could hear a low growl purr forth from his gritted smiling teeth, "Watch it sweet cheeks." a shiver ran the full length of my spine and I couldn't help but purr back which produced an even bigger smile on his pierced lips. It was then that I realized just how close we were,my hands were hugged to my chest while one of his long arms was draped over my shoulder again which had pulled me against his chest and the other was fidgeting in his pocket. I could feel his delicious breath on my neck, I could smell the faint sweetness that constantly lingered on him, and I could hear the beating of my heart pulse in my ears while both of us stood incredibly still.

"Oi would you two stop fornicating in my hallway and come have some cake!" We were now two feet apart and staring at the carpet, both of our faces red and lost for words. We both sighed at the same time and looked sheepishly at one another. "So can I give you a tour?" we chuckled a little but I accepted his offer.

The Bakugou household looked, expensive. Everything looked clean, sharp, and modern. The walls were a crisp white that held black geometric shelves and bookcases, the floors were tiled white with black grout and the counters and furniture had a similar monochromatic feel, intriguing yet intimidating. The only splash of color were the family photograph that were littered everywhere and caught my eye along with a large pile of breathing brown and black fur that was currently curled up in front of the blackened hearth of a fireplace at the far end of the massive expanse of a living room.

My little caring heart couldn't stop myself from pulling my hand from Katsuki's and padding across the black textured rug to gently sit down next to the sleeping dog who slowly lifted it's large head and blinked at me a few times then groaned as it slowly flopped onto his side and showed me it's belly, "Well hi there big boy, can I pet you?" I asked and he groaned in agreement. His fur was shaggy and was black with long strips of chocolate brown and flecked gray throughout and along his muzzle, "What's his name?" I looked up at him then back down at the old rottweiler, "Fang" "Oh well isn't that a scary name huh? Are you the big scary pupper that protects the house?" my baby talk made the blond chuckle, "Ya, we got him when I was like eight and now he's old as shit." I just hum as I pet the dog's grayed snoot. "Come on Ochako, that sack of bones will still be there after we eat some shitty cake."

Katsuki reluctantly pulled me away from the dog and into the kitchen where his parents had set four plates of cake with raspberries and forks around the large kitchen island. "Thank you Mrs. Baku-" "oh no no no! Mrs. Bakugou is my mother in law, MY name is Mitsuki!" I bow slightly and usher a sincere apology, "I'm sorry Mitsuki, I did not mean to offend or disrespect you. This was just how my parent's taught me to greet my friend's parents." It was quiet for a second before Mitsuki hit her husband on the arm, "Oh Masaru, I think he's finally picked a good one. Katsuki you better not mess this shit up!" "If you keep spouting crap like that your gonna fuck it up yourself!" and with that the room erupted in laughter and healthy banter was had for the next hour.

"Mitsuki darling you really out did yourself, the lemon really brought out the raspberry and your whip was perfect as always." The blond woman reveled in the praise her husband showered her with before standing and giving a little stretch then looking straight at me where I was lounging in the crook of her son's arm and smirked, "Time for a walk, too much cake. Boys clean this up." Katsuki abruptly sat up and began to argue but I followed her lead and also stood leaving him looking up at me like a sign of betrayal, "Actually a walk sounds great!" I could hear him huff as his mom and I left the room and headed out the front door.

We walked down the large driveway and onto the sidewalk that lined the many other expensive houses along their gated community, it was quiet for awhile as we enjoyed the crisp fall air and the fading light of the sun. "I know I'm being dramatic but I'm just really happy that my Katsuki found someone like you." When I looked over at her, her demeanor was contemplative, her shoulders down but tight, and she looked tired, what happened? "It's actually been really nice to meet you both even though it's been kind of an odd first date." That must have lightened her mood because her face lit up and she let out a string of laughter, "Of course! Look at me get all carried away and motherly! I'm acting like you've been dating for years when you've only just had dinner for the first time with his sad lonely ass!" I laughed with her as we rounded a bend in the road, "I guess I'm just excited that he's actually spending time with people and doing things, after that last bitch he hardly left his room for anything other than food or school." My mind mulled over a thousand questions to ask but I stilled all of them and simply remained quiet, the blond beside me took notice, "Has he not told you about her?" "It's never really come up?" The woman shook her head besides me, "Well then I'll let him tell you since it's not really my business but all I'll say is that I hope that bitch is rotting in hell somewhere if she's not already running the damn place."

My mouth hung open slightly in shock at the amount of venom that hung on her words and how she instantly shifted into a smile, but the way she looked at me said that I should hold my tongue so I did as we walked back up the driveway and into the house like it was just another cool fall night.

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It's been a hot second since I was here but my other story was also demanding some attention. Check it out if you haven't read that one yet :)