Don't You Forget About Me (Bakugou x Reader)

"Summer of 69" Bryan Adams

You know when you said "A little money can't hurt. Right?" OH GOD WERE YOU WRONG. Let's fill you in.

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"This should be the right house." You said double checking the address that you wrote messily down on a small piece of paper. "Ok then, time to deal with a little child. Lets go baby." You had already finished your homework before coming here and rushed off without really preparing yourself. Sure kids were cute you just hoped you didn't have to deal with a stuck up brat the whole night. Six hours was a lot, you were just glad tomorrow was Saturday.

You walked up to the door and knocked a few times. You heard a few shouts from behind the walls and an ash blonde woman with spiky hair opened the door. She reminded you of a certain hot head, so much so that you thought it was him at first.

"Hi dear, you must be (Y/N) (L/N). I'm Mitsuki."

"Uhh, y-yes ma'am." You stuttered out. You had a bad habit of stuttering when meeting new people, almost hesitant of your words.

"Come in, come in please. This-" a little girl poked her head from behind Mitsuki, "is Mahoro." You smiled at the girl and crouched down, your knees making popping sounds as you went down.

"Hi Mahoro, I'm (Y/N). It's very nice to meet you." As soon as you spoke she immediately started speaking very quickly, smiling and rambling about how she wants a kitty cat. As she was Mitsuki explained what time they would be home, when you should put her to bed how to work the TV if you wanted to browse channels and what you could make for dinner.

"Oh (Y/N) dear, its so wonderful you could do this fo us. My sister, our husbands and I all wanted to go out for the longest time. You see they are staying over for vacation and this is a really big deal. We are celebrating their 5 year anniversary, it's going to be so, what do you kids call it, radical." You laughed, "Oh and my idiot son is home but he will probably stay in his room. We would have had him babysit but that kid would probably mess up my niece some how. Anyway I think we should all be leaving soon. Enjoy."

The group of adults all left after saying good bye to Mahoro. As soon as they did she took your hand in her small one.

"Hey do you want to see Auntie's house? I can show you evyting."

"Um ya let's go." She pulled you off to the living room you took time to notice the decor, it was all very nice filled with comfy furniture, lovely pictures, and a huge fire place. "Dis is where I color." She said holding up a coloring book and shoving it in your face.

"Oh ya? Do you wanna color?"

"Ya! Let's do that later though. Maybe Cuzzy will wanna join later. Ok?"

"Ok." She dragged you back to the kitchen, "dis is de kitchen, Auntie likes to cook here. I really wike her food."

"Oh ya? What's your favorite food?"

"Um.. I really wike sloppy joes and potatoes." She giggled.

"Ya? Do you want that for dinner tonight?" Her eyes lit up.

"YES YES YESSSSS!!!" She squealed and jumped up and down. You laughed and let her take your hand again. She took you up stairs and showed you her room.

"Dis is where me and Mommy and Daddy all sleep, and dis is my favowite stuffy. He's a bear and his name is teddy."

"Nice. He's very cool."

"Ya but I have wots of overs at home."

"Oh, cool."

"Ok lets go now." She dragged you down the hall and said, "dis is Cuzzies room." She found open the door and, to say you were unprepared for the sight that beheld you was an understatement. There was Bakugou Katsuki staring wide eyed at the door with no shirt on. Your eyes unintentionally slid over his torso landing on his prominent biceps, forearms abs and last of all pecks. Smirking you looked back up to his eyes which were still filled with shock.

Without thinking you laughed out, "What cup size are you. We should go bra shopping some time." You just smirked as his face contorted to an ugly sneer.

"GET THE FU-RICK OUT!" He chucked a pillow at your face but you ducked as it flew by your head.

"Hahaha. Loser! You missed OOF-" You we cut off as a second pillow hit you square in the face. "Ok, that was fair." You turned to Mahoro and pulled her away from the shirtless blonde.

As promised you two both started coloring, you were coloring a Care Bears picture when Mahoro decided she wanted to help you because she was done with her page. You watched your carefully placed colors got destroyed with bright green and purple. Once she was done you started adding the finishing touches, trying to save the bear covered in scribbles. As you did Katsuki came down, this time wearing a shirt.

"Kasu come hewe, wook at my picture." He ruffled her hair and peered over your shoulder.

"Your coloring sucks."

You sneered at him, "Oh ya? Well Mahoro helped me."

He looked at the pouting girl and placed a hand on her head. "Well obviously I knew that dumba-y. I was talking about your parts." His arm reached across your face and pointed at the well colored parts. glad to know he knew the difference.

"Mahoro are you hungry?" You questioned the girl.

"Ya you pomised you would make sloppy joes and potatoes." She giggled with delight. "Kasu, Kasu. Come color wif me." He sighed and picked up some crayons.

As you cooked you missed the small looks from Katsuki, for him it was strange. He has never had a girl in his house outside of his family. Much less an annoying one from school who was weirdly attached to his car. But seeing you in this light, cooking for his little cousin (whom he loved dearly but would never admit to it.) he noticed a charm to the way you hummed and swayed your hips as you peeled the potatoes.

You hummed unfamiliar slow songs (unfamiliar in this timeline, to you it was a song called "Like Real People Do" by Hozier.) The bass resinating in your chest. The moment was filled with a certain softness that nobody seemed to disrupt. The two sat down around the coffee table with crayons in hand dared not to speak. Not even the young Mahoro made a sound listening like she had caught you doing something far to intimate for other to see. The two of them listened quietly as the soft melody drifted from the kitchen into the living room.

The soft moment was stoped with a PING as you called out "dinner" as the moment faded away. "Tch, I hope your food doesn't suck Gearhead."

"Who said you were getting any," you snapped back handing him a plate anyway. As you two filled the room with bickering the moment of peace faded away. Long gone but not quite forgotten.

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Hey guys I hope you liked this chapter. there will be a part 2 with some more interactions with ya boi. Anyway have a great rest of your day.