Bakugou POV
It's 7 am and I'm getting woken up by my phone. I GUESS SOMEONE WANTS TO DIE TODAY, SINCE THEY THINK THEY CAN GET AWAY WITH CALLING ME AT 7 FUCKING AM! I answer the video call, already getting ready to yell at them.
"ITS 7 FUCKING AM SOMEONE BETTER BE DYING"
'Hey Bakugou!'
Great, fucking Shitty Hair decides to smile at me after waking me up at the crack of dawn.
'I was wondering if you wanted to go out of town with me?' He signs to me.
'Why would I want to go out of town Dumb Hair?'
'Well, I'm going to visit my family and I was wondering if you wanted to meet them!'
'Fine, I'll come.'
'Great! I'll pick you up in half an hour!'
He ends the call after that. I now have to get out of bed and get ready for the day. It's too fucking early for this. I decide to scroll through instagram a little before actually getting up. While I do that, I go back through a lot of the texts me and Shitty Hair sent to each other. The first one was about a month ago, I think. Damn, time sure flies by. It feels like it was yesterday that his dumb ass decided to spill coffee all over my shirt. I am kind of glad he did though, or else I wouldn't have met him. Not like I would ever admit that to him though.
I eventually got up after realising I only have like 20 minutes to get ready. I quickly do a speedrun of my morning routine and then pack a small backpack to bring with me. I throw a water bottle, a portable charger, a bluetooth speaker, and my wallet into it and then pull my shoes on. I decided to wear black converse because they match my outfit. I'm wearing a bright orange windbreaker that has a black zipper and some black ripped jeans. It's not too cold today, at least that's what the weather forecast said. Winter still hasn't kicked in and we're in the weird middle ground between summer and fall. One day it's hot as balls outside, and the next you wake up to frost.
I sit down on the couch to wait for Shitty Hair to pick me up. He said he would be here in five minutes so I just scroll through insta while I wait.
I finally see the light that I have set up above my door flash blue, signaling that he finally got here and rang the doorbell. I pick up my bag and grab my keys before opening the door.
"Hey Bakubro! " He yells while attacking me with a hug.
"Get off of me." I growl.
He steps back and smiles widely at me.
"You ready to meet my parents?"
"Yeah, sure."
I follow him to his car and we take our seats. He's driving since this is his car. I watch as he turns on the radio. I can't hear what he's listening to, since I still haven't gotten my hearing aids fixed. I think the main reason for that is because the place I go to to fix them is like an hour drive away, and I don't have the energy to go all the way over there.
He listens to the radio for a bit while I just look out the window. I notice out of the corner of my eye that he's frowning. He looks at the radio before plugging his phone into the car. Looks like he's playing his own music. He presses play on a playlist and then starts to bob his head slightly to what I'm guessing is the beat.
We sit like that for a while before I get bored. I decide to turn up the volume of the music so that I can feel the beat through the speakers. I reach over and Shitty Hair gives me a confused look. I turn the volume up all the way and he seems to be scared for a second before calming down and looking at me weird.
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