Out of my Dimension [Tododekubaku x Reader] story

{6}

{Y/N's POV}

I didn't even get all the ways down the stairs that I started to hear Bakugo yelling from what I would assume is the kitchen based on not seeing anyone in the front room as I continued to walk down the stairs. I didn't go into the kitchen but decided to just watch the interaction from the doorway seeing as both Bakugo and Todoroki haven't seen me yet.

"Where the hell is Deku with that girl!?"

"I think she has a name Bakugo?"

"I don't fucking care what her name is. I want to know why there isn't any food in this damn kitchen!"

"Maybe you didn't look hard enough?"

"I fucking did and there wasn't anything in there!"

"But you only checked the fridge?"

"No, I ducking didn't! I checked the fucking cabinets too! And there wasn't shit in there!"

"Well normal people would check the pantry that you are currently standing in front of or be a decent human being and not snoop through someone's house," I said walking into the kitchen before he tried to burn a hole through my countertop. I could hear a gasp from Midoriya and a light chuckle from Todoroki.

"Well, how the hell was I supposed to know that?!"

"Well like I said you could have checked the pantry or come and ask me where the food was instead of sending Midoriya here to come to wake me up. But I guess your too incompetent to do that yourself, aren't you? Mr. Kastuki Bakugo?" I said the last sentence with a sly smile on my lips.

"WHAT THE HELL DID YOU SAY-!"

"Now if you are done having a tantrum get out so I can make something. And go put a shirt on while you're at it too." He lifted his index finger about to retort but I cut him off. "And don't argue with me or you're not going to get anything at all you angry Pomerania"

Both Todoroki and Midoriya left without questioning me but Bakugo had to say something before he left.

"Just hurry the fuck up. Damn extra." And with that, he felt out the kitchen.

After I knew that he was actually gone I put my hands in my face to try to calm don't the growing blush that threatened to appear on my face but then I kept seeing both him and Todoroki shirtless and those damn rippling abs that I knew in my mind could fucking great cheese if I tried. I mean damn it's going to be harder than I thought trying to live with them.

But I have realized that Bakugo has changed to over the years for someone who wouldn't have hesitated to try to beat me then and there so he as grows a lot since his first year and that kind of makes me happy.

I quickly made them something light and fast and told them that lunch was ready as I made my way to take a shower and get dressed. But I went to the back door and yelled for Haru so that he could go and use the bathroom outside but before I opened the door I saw Todoroki in the back yard standing next to my pool.

I open the door to let Haru out and walk out myself as Todoroki turned around from heat both the door opening and Haru barking. He didn't say anything but stare at me and it sort of made me feel like I say some sort of abstract art on display and he is either trying to figure out what I am.

"Um hey, what are you doing out here?"

"Just feeling the breeze." He answered in a  monotone voice and turned back around.

I walked over to stand next to him and just stood there feeling the silence around us but it wasn't an uncomfortable silence but a rather comfortable one which I didn't expect seeing as we are complete stranger well I am to him since I know more about him then he does me.

"I've been thinking and your not really telling the truth are you?" He asked catching me off guard and out of my thoughts.

"What do you mean"

"I mean there's no way that you live alone when you have a master bedroom which I assume that it's your parent's room. Am I right" he said with confidence in his tone while turning to face me.

Well, to be honest, he's not wrong about it being the master bedroom but I chose my bedroom cause it made me feel more comfortable there and also I have a secret room in there that I had installed when I moved in cause since I live so far out there in this city I wanted to have somewhere to hide that burglars can't find as easy as a closet or the bathroom. But I wasn't going to tell him that.

"Well I have to say that you are a lot more observant than you look but you are wrong. I didn't want it to have the master bedroom cause I didn't need that much space in the room and I have a bed and everything in there cause I had a roommate the moved out over a year ago and she said that I could leave all that stuff there is she ever needed to come back and stay without having to bring stuff besides clothes and not have to share a bed with me." I said but not taking my eye off the sky. "But yes I do have parents I just don't know where they are?"

"Do you not keep in touch with them?"

"Not really? And to be honest I haven't seen my parents in 4 years."

"Did something happen between you."

"You know you ask a lot of questions and really I don't feel comfortable telling you my personal business?" I start walking back to the door when I stopped to say. "Just not until I can actually trust you." And headed inside.

I started to head upstairs but the only thing that was on my mind was he asked. About if something happened between me and my parents and the only thing that kept coming to mind was that memory/nightmare that I had last night and how that was when my so-called father started treating me less like a daughter and more like something he found on the side of the road.