A few days passed since the first tutoring session, Katsuki didn't care about Chiyo coming to the meet-ups. He found himself enjoying the company with the two. His own friends in Class 1-A didn't know about the tutoring sessions that Katsuki would give the (h/c)-haired girl, seeing as the girl was a grade above them. The ash-blond sighed deeply, today was Saturday--which meant that (Y/n) and Chiyo would be coming over.
"Oi, Old hag!" Katsuki calls, Mitsuki(Katsuki's mother) whipped her head around with a scowl, "Dammit Katsuki! When are you going to finally call me Mom?!" The sandy-blond woman didn't receive an answer making her slip off her shoe to teach her son some fucking manners, but paused when she noticed his mixed expression on his face.
"Katsuki? Is there something you need to tell me?" The knowing look that Katsuki's mother gave him made him scoff as he folded his arms close to his chest.
"Uh...I, I have someone coming over later and they want to meet you. It's the girl I'm fucking tutoring---" Katsuki was interrupted by the loud squeal that left his mother's mouth. She frantically pulled on her shoes and grabbed her purse and keys, "I'll be back in an hour with food! Make sure you treat her good, yeah?" Mitsuki glared at her offspring and rushed out the door before leaving with her car.
Katsuki sat on the couch, confused, startled, and overall scared of his mother in that moment.
"This was a horrible idea..." Katsuki sighed out.
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(Y/n) and Chiyo were on their way to Katsuki's house, having had the directions on a peace of obliterated paper. The edges were burnt from Katsuki's quirk and it stunk of Caramel and burning wood.
(Y/n) dressed Chiyo up adorably, the little girl wore a small pale yellow bucket hat, a pair of orange flip-flops and a black and orange skirt that the 1-year-old picked out herself along with a jet black tank top. Her outfit mirrored Katsuki's hero suit. (Y/n) carried the girl on her shoulders with her bag of goodies and Chiyo's things on her back. (Y/n) wore a dark green and black skirt that stopped right above her knees with a soft wool black turtleneck and black sneakers.
She wanted to match her darling daughter.
She didn't know what Katsuki's hero costume looked like, having been too busy to even look at it once other than Chiyo who often hung out with Katsuki after the young mother and cute baby got to know the other better. Chiyo liked Katsuki's funny switches between his emotions and habits.
(Y/n) hummed as she walked down the pavement, her hair was down and naturally wavy, some of the strands clutched in Chiyo's small hands. "We're off to see the meanie tutor! The wonderful meanie tutor of UA!" (Y/n) sang childishly, passing elderly and married women smiled at the two skipping down the pavement, and laughed to themselves.
Chiyo babbled along, words forming in the mixed-up lyrics of her mother's parody of The Wizards of Oz.
(Y/n)'s smile brightened and she held her daughter's hands as they continued to march along to Katsuki's house. Catching sight of it in the distance, (Y/n)'s heart jumped to her throat as the pounding in her ribcage alerted her of her warming cheeks and ears. Chiyo patted her mother on the forehead to make her keep singing and marching silly.
The (h/c)-haired teen jumped and continued on, passing a car that drove carefully on the streets that pooled the sweet smell of Caramel.
Ignoring the thought she entered the gates of their awaited destination, knocking on the door as the young mother slipped her daughter off her shoulders with care and holding her hand when loud thudding and a curse echoed in their ears. The large door swung open and Katsuki stood barefoot with a black t-shirt with a white skull on the front and black loose sweatpants that showed the band of his dark green boxers.
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A Mother's cry |B. Katsuki x Single Parent! Reader|
Fanfic(Basically, (Y/n) (L/n), you in other words, are a single parent in High school. And You took nine months off of school for the reason being child birth, and now are in need of a tutor to get your role in school back.) "What the hell?" "What? Is so...