"Master, why won't you breed with me?!"
Bakugo Katsuki always wanted a dog ever since he
was little, a gigantic sturdy dog that could fight
by his side.
And after annoying his mother countless of
times he finally gets a dog- however a...
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╭──────────────────────╮ "M-Master ,please, if you keep pressing down like that I'll.. I'll..." ╰──────────────────────╯
Once coming home from the entrance exams, Bakugo Katsuki was the first one to get into the shower. Wanting to go ahead and wash all the sweat & grime off his body, plus [m/n] took his sweet ass time in the shower so Katsuki didn't want to wait an hour for the corgi to get done bathing before he could finally have a turn in the shower.
Mitsuki Bakugo had a lavish dinner spread for that night— proud of both her boys and knowing very well that they needed to be spoiled just a tad bit for all the hard work they did today. But she wasn't going to spoil them too much, knowing that her son gets too arrogant when she spoils, and [m/n] gets a little too worked up. Honestly that dog acted more like a cat when it came to being spoiled—
Besides that, the blonde woman placed down the spicy curry on the table. Her husband was going to be home any minute, so she was going ahead and getting everything ready... that being said, those two boys, what was taking them so long?
Katsuki had already gotten out of the shower, and she knew [m/n] was done with his bubble bath already. So shouldn't they be coming down by now...?
Shrugging her shoulders, she decided to set the table before she would go upstairs to check on the two.
"Ow..ow! M-Master ,please, if you keep pressing down like that I'll.. I'll..." Tears started to form in [e/c] eyes, hands gripping at the bedsheets as [m/n] laid flat on his stomach.
His face was buried into the pillow, his back arched just a tad bit as a bright red blush was spread across his face.
Katsuki just had a done expression on his face. Like.
What the actual fuck.
If anyone came in his room that minute, they'd see a very.. compromising display of [m/n] laying on his stomach with his bare bruised bum perked up, and Katsuki behind him applying a cooling gel...
"I hate this," Muttered the crimson eyed boy, putting some more gel onto the tips of his fingers, doing this so he was able to spread the gel on [m/n]'s thighs since he didn't wanna make his entire hand slick from the gel.
Though as some of the gel dripped down from his fingers and onto [m/n]'s somewhat swollen bruised bum— the door swung open.
"Boys dinner is ready what are you—" Bakugo Mitsuki froze.
There laid innocent [m/n], bare bruised bum perked up, face completely red and tears beginning to stain his face— as her son Bakugo Katsuki was coating the tips of his fingers was some clear substance.
"KAT-SU-KI! HOW DARE YOU TAKE ADVANTAGE OF [M/N]? HAVE YOU NO SHAME!?" Roared through blonde haired woman, as [m/n] looked towards the door.
Katsuki, dumbfounded, just blankly stared at her before responding:
"OF ALL TIMES YOU DECIDE TO WALK IN IT HAS TO BE NOW?"
"DON'T YELL AT ME BRAT!"
"YOU OLD HAG! WHAT DO YOU TAKE ME FOR? DO YOU SERIOUSLY THINK I'D TAKE ADVANTAGE OF MY DOG?"
"SEEMS LIKE IT!"
As the two blond's bickered back in forth, poor Bakugo Masaru just got home. Tired from a day at work but excited to see his wife and son... only to hear them yelling at the top of their lungs.
Well then.
[m/n], who was still laying down on his stomach, just tilted his head at the scene in front of him. Take advantage? Take advantage of who? What was happening?
Tail wagging side to side, the teen spoke up:
"Mistress, Katsuki~sama was just helping with my boo-boo's..."
Psycho crazy mom mode was instantly deactivated after the sound of the pouty voice coming from the angel that was [m/n] reached her ears.
"Oh, is that so? (❁'◡'❁)*✲ﾟ*,"Beamed the blond, instantly calming down as Katsuki's vein was popping out of his head.
"You hag, why did you believe him but not me—"
"Hush you."
"<(￣ ﹌ ￣)>."
Katsuki just shook with anger, trying to calm himself down. Counting backwards from 50 in his head, making sure his anger wouldn't get the best of him & make him punch a wall or something.
"Mhm! I got these bruises when some debris fell on me... you're not upset with us right...? T-T," [e/c] eyes began to water, as the corgi buried his head into Katsuki's pillow, ears drooped down as the blond woman started to reassure the dog that she wasn't upset with him.
"I see... well sorry for jumping to conclusions you two, just make sure to tell me next time so this situation doesn't repeat." Mitsuki pat [m/n] on the head, before sending a look towards her son.
And Katsuki just rolled his eyes, which made him receive a back hand slap.
As the woman went back down the stairs with her last words being for the two to hurry up, Katsuki looked over at [m/n] maliciously.
"You," He spat out, fist beginning to unclench.
"Me?" [m/n] repeated, pointing at himself, head tilted to the side.
Huh? Did [m/n] do something wrong—
SLLAAAPPP!
"A-AH! MASTER THAT HURT! OWOWOWOW! o(；>△<)o!" The poor corgi's hands went to his bum, as a large red hand print was added right next to the purplish bruise on [m/n]'s bum, which was clearly going to leave yet another bruise for [m/n]...
。ﾟ(ﾟ'Д｀ﾟ)ﾟ。
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