What he said stayed in my head until he reached his house, with a single knock on the door we were greeted by a massive hug by his mom Mitsuki. “Aw it’s been so long since I last saw you. It feels like it’s been forever, come in and set your stuff down and have some dinner. “ Mitsuki pushed us inside and like usual an argument exploded between Bakugo and his mom after she hit him on the back of the head. “WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR YOU OLD HAG!!??” he shouted at her only to get hit by her again. “THAT'S FOR NOT KEEPING IN CONTACT WITH ME ALL THIS TIME!!” she shouted back, I giggled.
I missed being here, even with all of the yelling and fights with Bakugo and his mom this place did feel like home. I took in the fresh smell of curry Mitsuki was making in the kitchen as Bakugo and his mother were still fighting about who knows what. “Okay you two no more fighting, let’s have Mitsuki’s delicious curry!!” I cheered, the fighting stopped and Mitsuki happily set the table. Masaru was there reading a newspaper and being calm as usual, I honestly don’t know how he can handle these two bickering all the time.
“Y/n sweetie come sit, dinners ready,” Mitsuki called from the dining room, “Okay Mom!” I called back then slapped myself, literally after what I had just said. I can’t believe I called her ‘mom’. I shyly walked into the dining room seing everyones face red, even Masaru’s face was red. It really must’ve been what I said, “S-sorry-”
“I’m so happy right now,” tears streamed Mitsuki’s face and a happy beamed smile showed on her face, “You can call me mom Y/n if that makes you happy.” I just stood there having flashbacks of me and my mother and everything we did together.
Tears flooded my eyes but I held them back, this feeling of being accepted by someone flooded my emotions. It was so different, none of the words I thought could explain what I felt right now. After years of being mistreated and beaten and insulted no one would accept me. I stood there holding back my emotions but Mitsuki didn’t let me hold them back. She stood from her chair and embraced me in her arms and that’s when the tears flooded out and I couldn’t stop them. “Let it out,” she said and began rubbing my back.
“We love you Y/n,” Mitsuki said and it broke my walls down completely and I began to sob. All of the pain and trauma I had built up inside of me, all of the emotions I’ve held back all of those years came pouring out in tears. I gripped and held onto Mitsuki’s shirt and cried letting all of the pain out.
This time, I didn’t feel worthless, I didn’t feel like I needed to disappear, I didn’t feel like I needed to lie about how I really felt anymore, I felt like I could be myself. I had people who accepted me, Jiro, Mina, Momo, Tsu, Uraraka, Tokoyami, Ojiro, Sato, Sero, Shoji, Kaminari, Aoyama, Iida, Koda,Hagakure, Kaminari, Todoroki, Midoriya and Bakugo. Mineta to of course but fuck the pervert. These guys made me feel happy, and they made me feel like I was part of them, like a family.
Bakugo’s parents treated me like I was their own child and took me in when they didn’t have to and I was so grateful to them, now they accepted me into their family. Masaru and Bakugo joined the hug.
It felt amazing to be accepted.
Later that night after eating I helped Mitsuki...mom and Bakugo with decorating the tree in the living room Masaru took pictures of use even one of Mitsuki hitting Bakugo with an ornament and it was so much fun. We stayed up late eating ice cream and watching movies like a family and I snuggled up against Bakugo on the couch watching the movie. I was so tired I couldn’t stay up to watch anymore movies so I ended up falling asleep on Bakugo.
I woke up after feeling my body land on something soft and comfortable, “Sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you.” I heard Bakugo whisper in the dark, I smiled as Bakugo joined me in bed and cuddled.
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I Want To Marry Her Bakugo x Reader
Romance"Y/n... don't do it...stop it..." I can barely get my feet to move as I slowly made my way towards her, tears burned in my eyes as I began reaching out for her to take my hand as my feet barely moved any closer toward her. She looked back at me, the...