Hey Stupid, I Love You... (Discontinued)

Where No One Goes

    "(Y/n) are you sure this is the right way?" Dad asked from the wheel, turning to look at me with the map and phone in hand, mom in the backseat. The forest canopy over head blocking a majority of light, but also showing small gaps in sunshine on the dirt road. I looked from map to phone to window. "We've been driving for an hour."

"You can't expect us to just be teleported dad." I hum, looking for two twin trees in a fork in the road. "Take a left here." I hum, which resulted in more uphill.

"Why are we even going here?" My mom huffed in the back, poking up between us. "Do you seriously know this boy?" I turn to look at her and give a nod before returning my sights up ahead.

"You have told me time and time again to go and make friends. Bakugou is a friend, I asked, he said sure." I huff, looking away from her. That story really wasn't true in all actuality. I may have abused the power Bakugou offered a week before Spring Break.

"I know but do you know his parents?" She asked, taking on a serious tone.

"Oh yeah, I can totally just pull up Bakugou's Mother that-I-never-met!" I sass, looking back and getting a scrutinizing look telling me that I'm treading on paper thin ice. I back down, looking ahead for more of the landmarks. "Sorry."

"You know we hate camping anyways, (N/n), and you sprung us with this hang out with a friend. Are you sure we can trust him?" She hisses, and I can feel the still angry look in her eyes at the back of my head.

"I've hung out with him for two months now, mom. And not once did he hurt me." I sigh, spotting the dark wood cabin and a cement pathway. Dad turned and pulled up slowly behind the red sedan, turning the car off, and hitting his thighs.

"Oh goody!" He cheered in an almost way too ecstatic voice, me and my mother groaning at his latest catch phrase a friend at work repeats. The first step into the lightly dense area was heavy and relaxing, earning a relaxed deep breath in return from me. The sound of the door opening had me looking to it.

"Finally you get- Bullet!" Bakugou yelled, a large and fuzzy brown dog darting out and jumping at me. I yelped as the yipper sniffed and licked any skin he could see. I couldn't help but laugh, holding the energetic face of the large German Shepard. "Why hello, aren't you just a cute jumping baby bean? And what might jumping bean be named?" I baby, scratching the head of the cute dog and squishing his face.

Bakugou had jogged down to stop something, then gave me and the brown fuzz ball a few minutes, till he grabbed the leash and pulled back. "Don't jump on people you darn dog." He scolded, squatting and hoisting the pup into his hold. "Hey." He finally and properly, greeted to me.

"Someone's been reading my notes of being polite." I joke, earning a light punch to the shoulder. I laugh and hold my hands up in surrender. "Hey to you too, and who might this energetic buddy be?"

"His name's Bullet." Bakugou grunted as he sat him down. "Sit." He ordered, Dangan doing just that. "Shake." I crouched down at this point, and Dangan gladly held up a paw for me, which I soon took with a giggle. Bakugou crouched down at this point himself, scratching the good doggy. "Good boy."

Behind him, the door opened once more, and my mom happened to steps out at the same time.

"Katsuki, come help your father!"

"(Y/n), come help your father!"

The two middle aged women looked at each other, shocked at their surprisingly well coordination. Me and Baku shared a quick shove before leaving to help said dads, Bullet following right behind me as I helped grab the bags. "Hey, you okay?" Dad asked, looking me in the eye. "I know your mom is being a bit much, but she just worries about you, Skele.