𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 ; bakugou katsuki

𝒐𝒏𝒆

fluff/soft
[bakugou x reader]🖤

Moving in was exhausting for [y/n] and her parents, packages after packages came in, furniture after furniture, and you would know what the rest was.

"This place really is amazing, we could put those paintings over there in the hallways! Oh! And some plants here and there and some sculptures in the living room and-"

"Mom, you're mumbling again..."

"Hehe.... sorry hun it's just I'm so excited that we now be living in our Hometown again!"

"Sure, but couldn't we justice back to where we used to live?"

"Unfortunately that one is taken hun.. but look at this home! It's amazing and we have so much space! You're room is the right size for you!" The [h/c] female said as she walked up the stairs, [y/n] let out a sigh as she watched her own mother walk away from her as she went to a whole adventure.

[y/n] looked at the large living room that she was currently in, the place looked empty at the moment but in the end it would look cozy. Or just very.... modern.

[Y/n] and her parents had moved back to Japan, due to her mother having a business meeting for a magazine they had to travel to Spain. It was very interring for [y/n] to be in another country.

[y/n]'s parents decided to move back to their home town due to the [h/c] haired girl's dream of wanting to become a hero. They wanted a school that'll had the topic of a leading champion, and so they chose U.A

Now [y/n] has to do the writing and entrance exam to enter the hero course, of course it would be hard for her but in the end she'll reach that goal she wants to accomplish.

And now here they were, in a two story model house, the yard was wide as there stood upon a huge dark brown gate. [Y/n]'s mother loved to plant flowers, so of course ma' was going to make the place look beautiful with a bunch of gardening.

Her thoughts were cut as she heard a familiar voice at the door;

"Sweetie... can you help me here..?" A maroon haired male, that looked in his 40's, struggled out to say. His eyelids struggled to open as he was crotched down.

"Oh! Pa, hold on tight." [y/n] walked over to her father who was currently carrying boxes, she held onto the box that read 'Kitchen accessories' and hurriedly walked off to the cooking area, setting the box on the ground. Doing the same action with every box her father had in his arms.

"Thank you pumpkin, can you help me with the other boxes if you don't mind?" Her father asked as he put down 2 more package of props onto the dark wooden floor, arching himself back to replenish the pain.

"Of course Pa'! But if you run off to the restroom-"

"[Y/n] that was unnecessary-"

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After settling things in their right areas, [y/n] and her father fell down on the couch as they breathed heavily through beads of sweat, their stomachs rumbled in hunger.