Yuki (BNHA/MHA Fanfiction)

Overprotective Aniki (*-_-)

Yukino stretched her limbs up, hearing a few satisfying cracks from her back as she let out a sigh of relief. She just finished the remaining paper works for the school and she's sure that she just signed a million of it.

Looking at her wristwatch, a sour look took over her usually calm face as she took notice of the time. 4:00 pm.

'Great. My brother will have my head served in a silver plate with tea and seance in the graveyard while casually talking nonsense with our grandparent's spirits. Absolutely horrifying.' Yukino's face was blank but her mind has a lot of stuffs going around like a stray Lego piece on the floor, and you do not want to step on that stray Lego piece. Ever.

After tidying up her table, she glanced outside the window and saw the sky turning a bit dark while the setting sun started to sink down at the depths of the other face of the earth.

Sighing, she grabbed her bag and walked out of the office, locking the door behind her.

"What the fuck were you even doing inside? It's almost night time! Hurry your ass!"

Yukino almost jumped 10 meters above the ground after hearing Bakugo's grumpy voice. Turning around, she faced the explosive ash-blonde, "Oh. Katsuki-sama. Were you waiting for me this whole time?" She asked, confused.

Bakugo grabbed her sling bag and hand as he dragged her to the school gates. "Of course I am, you dumbass." He muttered quietly yet still enough for Yukino to hear.

Yukino smiled at his back gently, "Thank you." She said in a soft voice, receiving a stuttered 'whatever' from the tsunder-- I mean 'handsome' boy.

As they left the school together, Bakugo slowed down a bit so that Yukino could fall in step with him, still holding hands.

"Really. Thank you for waiting for me, Katsuki-sama." Yukino smiled once again, Bakugo looking away from the Holy sight before him with an unnoticeable red on the tip of his ears.

"Whatever. I don't want to deal with your stupid brother breathing down my neck to check if I'm watching over your sorry ass. I'll be temporarily your baby sitter. So don't get used to it." Bakugo snapped, receiving a chuckle from the snow-colored hair girl.

After walking for a few minutes, the sky started getting darker and darker, the temperature dropping as Yukino moved closer to Bakugo's arm for more body heat. Well, of course, the boy didn't fail to notice the action.

"Hm?" Yukino looked up when something warm and soft hit the top of her head all the way to her back.

It was Bakugo's jacket.

Yukino pulled the fabric closer to her and moved closer to Bakugo to share her warmth.

"Why would you give me your jacket? It's cold." She muttered next to Bakugo.

Bakugo looked away, "It's not like I'll leave you to get hypothermia."

Yukino felt her hair being ruffled by Bakugo's warm and calloused hand as she hears him silently whisper to himself, "Who would even forget to bring their jacket in this kind of temperature? Stupid Yuki. What would you even do without me?"

As they arrived outside the Hazuki household, Yukino stealthily placed a kiss on Bakugo's warm cheek, then hurriedly leaving the motionless boy in the street, a dazed expression on his face.

Yukino slammed the door behind her, her face being shadowed by her bangs as she tip-toed her way back to her room, careful to not make any noise.

Until...

"Ara~? Why is Yuki-chan late? Big brother was soooo worried that he started to climb the walls in anticipation~." The silky and scary voice that belonged to Yukino's oldest brother appeared out of nowhere, the direction of the voice was from above her...

She looked up and saw her brother hanging upside down from the ceiling, his eyes dark red, a sign that he's using his quirk in the moment.

"Aniki. I can explain." Yukino said, her voice held no emotion what-so-ever but her mind is running wild, trying to come up with an excuse so that she could somehow still make it out from the house tomorrow. Alive and breathing.

The red hue on her brother's eyes intensified, making him look like Yukino's favorite underground hero, Eraserhead.

"Sota, stop scaring our little sister. She must be out doing paperwork for the school again for being a very dignified and successful and amazing and very hard-working, well-respected President of their Student Council."

Yukino's saviour came in sight.

Her second oldest big brother. Hazuki Soraru.

The first oldest came down from the ceiling, his eyes back to its normal ocean blue as he sighed. "Right. Sorry, Yuki-chan. I just don't want you to get hurt. Now get a nice beauty rest. And fix your hair, I can see dust on the roots. Clean up. IS THAT MUSTARD SAUCE I SEE ON YOUR WHITE T-SHIRT?!" Before Sota could rage once again for being a hypercritical germaphobe, the second oldest, Soraru, pushed Sota back to his room which is right next to Yukino's and locked the door from outside.

"There. Go and hide, Yukino. Sota is much more worse than the devil itself." Soraru grinned with a peace sign beside his forehead as Yukino nodded gratefully.

But not before Soraru's voice interrupted her,

"Wait, Is that Bakugo's jacket you're wearing?"

Oh darn...

Without warning, Sota's muffled voice shouted from the other side of the door.

"YOU WERE HANGING OUT WITH THAT ATROCIOUS RAPSCALLION?!"

Without even thinking, she fired back, "He's actually smarter than you, Aniki."

"WHAT IN ACTUAL DAMNATION?!"

"SORARU! LET ME OUT! I'M KILLING THAT BAKU-BOY!!!"

"JUST YOU WAIT YUKINO!! I'LL TAKE HIS SOUL WITH ME BACK TO HELL!!!"

Scoffing, she deadpanned, "Katsuki-sama has been in hell already, Aniki. It's practically his second home now."

"ARE YOU TALKING BACK TO ME?!"

"Apparently, I am."

"WHY YOU--?! NO BREAKFAST FOR YOU TOMORROW!!"

"Aniki. I'm the one doing the cooking here. If I don't get breakfast then you don't get breakfast." Yukino left to her room and made sure to lock it so that her overprotective brother wouldn't barge in before having a wonderful warm bath.

"Stupid Aniki."