Meet the Bakugou's

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(A/N) Sorry, I haven't updated in a while, life's been busy and hard. I do have 5 or 6 drafts saved though, so hopefully, I'll be able to publish 1 or 2 after this... Anyway, onto the story :)

~you're home now~

"Muuuum, Daaaaaad! I'm hooooome," you call into the house, frantically tugging your shoes off while getting no answer, "Where are you?" Still no answer, Ugh, fuck it,  you think, running up the stairs to your room. 

~2 hour time skip~

Where are they??? It's been like a gajillion years, and they haven't answered any of my texts and calls... Oh well. You head downstairs to collect some sustenance and watch T.V. What's on now... News, news, news, Oooo cartoons, yes, news, music, more news, Spongebob!! Settling down in front of the T.V you get a solid 30 seconds of watching before there is a quiet, firm knock on the door. Groaning you stand up and head towards the sound, pulling a hoodie over your head on the way,

"Yes, hello, what is it?" You ask, sleepily, looking at the people standing in the doorway,

"Uh, hi! We're your new neighbours and we figured you might want some dinner, as your parents won't be coming home for a while," a woman with spiky blonde hair introduces the two other people and herself, "I'm Mitsuki Bakugou, this is my husband, Masuru, and our son, Katsuki." 

You stand there, overwhelmed by the loudness and optimism of this human, And the fact that I am now neighbours with my least favourite being on the planet, "Uh... Sure, I'm (Y/N) (Y/LN)... Come in..."  

The Bakugou's file in, each taking their shoes off politely at the door, "Sorry, the house is a mess, I would've cleaned up if I knew you were coming," you apologise as you lead them to the lounge room, asking if they wanted anything,

"Water," Katsuki said, watching the TV intently, looking at you, as you look at him expectantly, as if to say, manners asshole, now. He finally relents, after losing a long, tension-filled staring contest, "please," he hisses through gritted teeth,

Mitsuki looks at him, and then you, surprised you succeeded in making him use his manners, 

"Ok, does anyone else want anything else?" 

"Water would be nice, dear," you flick your eyes towards Mitsuki, pondering whether to ask if they want ice as well, 

"Ok, cool, would you like ice with that, or a different drink..." You trail off, thinking for a second, "I'm pretty sure we have Coke and Fanta in the fridge," you look at them expectantly,

"Uh, I'd like a Fanta, please," Masuru pipes up from his corner, "and I'm sure Katsuki wants a Coke, he's just afraid you'll make him use his manners again."

"I am not afraid you'll make me use my manners again, and yes, I would like a Coke instead of water..." The ash-blonde trails off, casting a withering glare at his father, who stares back at him, expectantly, "please," and again he says it through gritted teeth,

"Ok, it's settled then," you look at Mitsuki, wondering whether you should ask her if she wants anything else, she shakes her head slightly, "well, I'll be back in a minute," turning on your heel, you march off to the kitchen, coming back with four glasses, plates, cutlery and jugs of water, Coke and Fanta, all floating behind your head,

"Is that your Quirk?" Mitsuki asks, "Telekinesis?" 

"Uh, yes and no..." you look helplessly at the door, "you see I have multiple Quirks, Telekinesis, Shape-Shifting, Weather, Fire and Water affinity and Mind-reading aren't mine, but Stolen is, my Birth quirk allows me to take a little bit of other people's quirks, though it costs me quite a bit, normally I'm knocked for days, even after taking the smallest amount."

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