"So good news I got Katsuki to have a bath." Optimistically, Katsumi announces to her family faltering from the tight tension in the room between her father and mother just as she hears…

"…ARGH!" Mad, Mitsuki screams screeching to the high heavens as she swiftly chops the table.

"Did the table really deserve that?" Tiredly, Katsumi sighs furrowing her brow at the crumbled ruined remains of said table crashing crumbling to the ground below as her mother stands tall, towering over the ruined rubble of wood.

"…Katsumi…" Katsumi's eyes expand when hearing the hitch of her mother's voice, her heart dropping when seeing her mother's ruby reds shimmer, shine gritting her teeth together frustrated as her shimmering ruby reds meet Katsumi's own.

"Dammit stupid fucking tears. I just…W-What do we do?" Shakily, she questions her daughter rushing over to her side.

"Ma…" Softly, Katsumi places her hand on her mother's shoulder squeezing her shoulder, she knew this wasn't easy on any of them but they had to be strong for Katsuki.

"Those fuckers, those heroes did nothing they just stood there as those assholes took photos." Fuming, Mitsuki seethes snarling, rage flowing through her veins as she tries to hurriedly wipe away the tears threatening to fall, cursing under her breath.

"Ma…I…the best thing we can do is be there for him…Now where's dad?" Katsumi attempts to console her mother before asking about her father, her body tensing up at the sight of the wailing woman, her mother was known for her temper but for her to cry like this…Katsumi didn't really know how to deal with it, her father did though, he must know how to handle her.

"Talking to the so called heroes who supposedly helped Katsuki." Bitterly, Mitsuki grumbles glaring to the side crossing her arms over her chest.

"Some did try mum." Meekly, Katsumi offers unsure what to really say, sure there were a fair she would have yelled at but she couldn't talk, not at all, she didn't help, she didn't save him, she didn't even try to rush over to console him, she simply stood there, she just stood there and watched she was no better than the spectators…

"Well trying wasn't good enough my baby boy's been traumatised thanks to their neglect all because of all might." Mitsuki huffs grumbling under her breath.

"Ma…don't be mad at him you know how much Katsuki likes him." Sighing, she reminds her mother.

"I know that I just…" Mitsuki shakily sighs brow furrowed.

"Ma…it's okay." Gently, Katsumi smiles at her mother squeezing her shoulder.

"We nearly lsot you once I don't want to him lose him too." Pained, Mitsuki exclaims.

"But you haven't ma he lived just as I lived." Katsumi assures her.

"But is heroism something he wants? After that experience?" Mitsuki furrows her brow.

"I don't know ma it's up to him to decide that and if it's not that's okay we'll be there for him every step of the way." Katsumi reminds her mother.

"But…" Frowning, Mitsuki furrows her brow.

"Ma you can't choose for him." Honestly, Katsumi reminds Mitsuki.

"I know that I just…DAMN IT!" Mitsuki furrows her brow grinding her teeth together before screaming, slamming her hand down upon another table swiftly slamming it in half making Katsumi sweat drop at the sight.

"Another one bites the dust…nevertheless, no one could have known this would happen ma. If I did I would never have let it happen. You know that." Truthfully, Katsumi reminds her mother.

"…Is he…is he okay now?" Sighing, Mitsuki sighs cradling her arm.

"He's fine he's having a nice soak in the bath you know he loves those." Katsumi gestures upstairs.

"…Yeah." Softly, she smiles sadly pained bowing her head.

"Ma Katsuki needs you to be strong for him right now yeah? He needs to know you care about him." Sternly, Katsumi reminds her.

"Of course I do." Mitsuki sighs grumbling glaring to the side.

"I know you do I just mean he needs family now more than ever." Katsumi sighs brow furrowed.

"Do you…do you think you can stay?" Hopeful, Mitsuki asks making Katsumi grimace, the two knew she had to go back to her agency soon, she had to.

"Not for too long but I'll say as much as I can." Katsumi sighs brow furrowed, she couldn't stay forever, she had a job to do, she had people relying on her, yes her brother needed her but she couldn't play favourites.

"Thank you Katsu." Mitsuki sighs bowing her head.

"I'll always be here ma." Katsumi tells her mother.

"You're so much like your father you know that right?" Mitsuki smiles softly tenderly at Katsumi, a glint of pride glistening in her shaking ruby reds.

"Heh so I've been told." Tenderly, Katsumi smiles as she leaves her mother heading to go check on her father only to stumble across…

"Now you listen to me if I find a single camera shoved in my family home or any of your rats festering about my home I will sue you. I mean it do I make myself clear?" Coldly, the intense tight tone of her father fumes, seethes, snarls making Katsumi blink baffled by the sheer sight of her frowning father, pacing back and forth, his voice controlled sure by the venom oozing out of his cold controlled words to the phone was bone chilling.

"Thank you good day." Scowling, he swiftly hangs up, before exhaling shakily, brow furrowed.

"Um…dad? You uh…doing okay?" Awkwardly, Katsumi approaches her father furrowing her brow by the shaken mess.

"Oh Katsu yeah…fine." Feebly, he smiles strained at her.

"Haven't seen you that fired up since you demanded the commission to make me a new arm." Amused, Katsumi chuckles at the memory, a strained smile upon her lips at the memory of her father's vicious venom towards the commission, having the balls to do that, she still couldn't believe he did that…

"My design was the only one with the proper measurements the one they were sending you to use were…" Incensed, Masura seethes, pacing back and forth further fuming.

"Dad, dad chill it's okay." Gently, Katsumi tries to calm her father down.

"You're right. I'm sorry." Masaru sighs bowing his head exhaustion etched into his tired tone slumping his shoulders solemnly.

"It's fine dad it is." Softly, she smiles at him.

"How is any of this fine? All Might defeated that thing so how…how did it escape? How did it attack my son!?" Seething, Masaru demands furious.

"Dad…" Katsumi sighs brow furrowed.

"It's all my fault…" Masaru whispers bowing his head.

"Hey, hey don't say that." Tentatively, Katsumi squeezes his shoulders.

"I put the idea of being a hero into both your heads and with my ad your mothers quirks we only added fuel to the fire." Masaru blames himself making Katsumi sigh.

"Hey that's enough. Dad we chose to be heroes because we wanted to be, it wasn't just you and ma. We want to help people, we want to save people, we want to make the world a better place, yes it may sound a bit naïve but it's why we want to be heroes or at the least me." Katsumi explains to her father firmly.

"But…" Meekly, Masaru begins but…

"Yes you may have encouraged the idea a bit but that's what every parent does for their child, encouraging their dream, their goal, their passion in life." Softly, she assures her father.

"Katsumi…" Touched, Masaru whispers smiling softly at his little girl.

"You have nothing to blame yourself for dad I promise." Katsumi promises him.

"Katsu…" Masaru begins but he takes note of her ruby reds perking up at the low groan of the floorboards creaking.

"And look who decides to grace us with their impeccable person." Perkily, Katsumi hollers smirking softly at the sight of her brother scowling, water drips down his damn blonde roots. He has a towel wrapped around his waist glaring at the people before him, keeping his head down.

"Katsuki…" Masaru whispers, his browns softening at his son.

"The fuck is going on?" Annoyed, Katsuki grumbles glaring as he uses the other towel draped over his shoulders to try to dry his hair.

"Kats-don't." Mad, Mitsuki rushes over to her son's side clearly concerned for him albeit annoyed only to falter from the hand firmly planted over her mouth making Mitsuki turn to her daughter.

"…The fuck are you three planning?" Warily, Katsuki's ruby reds narrow at his family.

"Movie night wanna join?" Smiling, Katsumi asks gesturing to the sofa.

"What we watching?" After a minute, Katsuki questions.

"You choose." Coyly, she tosses the firestick over him, his eyes expand at the device.

"I'll go get the popcorn!" Masaru rushes over to the kitchen.

"…Fine. Since you guys want me that bad I guess…" Grumbling, Katsuki rolls his ruby reds earning an eye twitch from the mad Mitsuki but she is swiftly muffled by Katsumi's hand as the family get together. Katsumi sits down on the floor while Masaru returns, sitting down on the sofa with Mitsuki in the middle. Katsuki plops himself down on the sofa as he chooses the movie for them. Softly, Katsumi sighs. She watches the family engross themselves in the fight ahead as she sits on floor relieved to see them clinging to Katsuki as they enjoy the movie, unaware of her fatigued facial features as the movie finally begins.

"It's your fault…"

"It's all your fault…"

"It's your fault he's…"

"Katsumi help me! Help me! "

Startled, Katsumi gasps jolting up from her bed, brow furrowed feeling sweat slither down her tense temple as she heaves, huffing, placing her hand flat on her constricted chest, trying to ease her heavy heart hammering against the chiseled constraints of her roaring rib cage. Her ears ring, hearing the pleas, the screams, the shouts of her heart berating her for her failure. She winces grimacing the sharp searing sensation in her chest contorting her. She knew…she knew she failed, she knew she failed her little brother but was this enough? Of course not, she was a hero, she was meant to….

Suddenly, the vibrations of her phone alarms Katsumi perking up at the sound. She turns to her phone by her bedside.

"Urgh…the hell?" Huffing, the grumpy brunette huffs under her breath, brow furrowed as she pciks up the phone, glaring at the handle being Chicken nugget.

"You got to be fucking with me…" Moaning, Katsumi groans as she turns to the pinging sound of her phone, finding the busy group chat, scrolling down from one page to the next until the phone automatically takes her to the current bubble before her very eyes.

Katsu….The first bubble pops up.

Kaaaaatsu…The second soon follows.

Kattsuuu if you don't answer I'll phone you. Katsumi's ruby red twitch at the threat, furrowing her brow at the bright blaring lights of her phone as she blinks, trying to readjust her firm focus on the phone before sighing and deciding to engage in the conversation, not wishing to wake her folks nor Katsuki up.

The fuck you want? Fed up, Katsumi types in deciding to amuse the bird brain before her.

You're alive! Joyous, the bubble pops up with one of those stupid faces Katsumi so detests, she never saw the point in emojis there were ridiculous, half the messages he sent to her on a basis she could barely decipher due to the blinding bright yellow basis of the faces making the text not stand out as much Maybe she needed glasses, her mother had mentioned when Masaru had needed glasses when he was younger. Still were glasses a good look on her? She didn't know though she doubted it then again that really didn't matter, what mattered was if it worked…

Course I am dipshit. Drained, Katsumi sighs typing in, if she were dead, it would be in the news, what did he expect?

Missed you too dove. Katsumi grumbles glaring at the perky pink hearts around the text, how was he able to even use the hearts in the first place she had no clue, nor did she want to know to be honest…she furrows her brow, feeling a heavy hue of ruby red cross her cheeks at the animated text before her at the dork before her.

Please stop calling me that. Tiredly, she types in, brow furrowed thinking back to a certain conversation prior.

Maybe when you get home, we can talk about a better nickname. Cheerily, the emoji chosen winks at the disgruntled drained brunette.

Or you could call me by my name. Politely, she hints brow furrowing.

But that's boring besides I like calling you by your nickname. The bubble pops up.

Hawks…why are you texting me? Sighing, Katsumi types in brow furrowed, looking over at the clock, seeing the bright blaring digits alarming her to see such a number.

You haven't been answering my texts for days I was worried. The bubble displays making her sigh he did have a point, she had point her phone on silent for a reason, she didn't think she'd get such a reaction from her absence.

I'm fine. She types in body tensing up at the clear concern shown through the text, sure Kane and Haneul would text her from time to time Haneul asking concerned if she's okay if she needs anything while Kane would send some strange video earning a small chuckle from Katsumi that would usually start the conversation.

But I saw on TV wasn't that your brother? Befuddled, the bubble asks making Katsumi grimace at the question proposed.

Yeah which is why I'm…Katsumi begins texting but soon falters from the sound of heaving alarming her as she jolts up from her bed cursing.

Shoot I gotta go. Swiftly, she types in.

Huh? How come? Alarmed, the bubble pops up no emoji not this time.

Hawks I don't have time I'll see you yeah? Sighing, Katsumi jabs the phone before heading to the door.

Okay…miss you. Meekly, the bubble pops up just as she is about to turn the phone down.

"Tch dumbass…" Grumbling, Katsumi huffs as she types it in, unaware of her fingertips slipping as a small sleek x is inputted before being sent. She tosses the phone down on the bed before rushing down the stairs, rushing over to the sink where she finds a familiar blonde boy heaving his heart out.

"I know ma's cooking isn't the best but come on Katsuki…" Casually, Katsumi smiles strained saddened to see her little brother do this as she leans against the sink, placing her hands on his back but he flinches from it brushing her off.

"Why the hell are you up?" Heaving, he seethes glaring daggers into her softened scarlet sadly staring down at him.

"The fridge light can be a daunting adversary." Anguished, Katsumi mockingly proclaims bowing her head ashamed almost at her loss.

"…" Seething scarlet stare at the ruby red apple bare before the two making Katsumi sigh.

"You know staring at it, isn't going to make it go away." Attentively, Katsumi whispers.

"…I'm not hungry." Huffing, Katsuki grumbles despite his bellies growl.

"Could you at least eat something?" Sighing, she furrows her brow at him.

"I said I ain't fucking…" Fuming, Katsuki snarls seething, grinding his teeth together baring his feral fangs at the bored brunette clearly concerned.

"How are you to train on an empty stomach then?" Tiredly, she leans against the sink, her back to it.

"…" Katsuki flinches from her words.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Softly, Katsumi questions her scarlet softening as his narrow.

"…" The silence speaks golden between both brother and sister.

"Come here." Softly, she brings her brother into a side hug or tries to.

"I ain't a baby!" Katsuki snaps sharply pushing her away.

"I never said you were a baby." Sighing, she steadies herself.

"…I'm weak." Katsuki turns back to the sink ashamed almost.

"You're not weak Katsuki you were so strong out there; you were brave the best kind of strength." Softly, she places her hand on his arm.

"Then why was I caught?" Coldly, he huffs.

"We all get caught, not everyone is perfect." She tells him.

"All Might is." Katsuki whispers.

"I'm sure he has his fair share of faults." Firmly, Katsumi claims.

"Like what?" Katsuki challenges her.

"Well…think about how sore his jaw must be from smiling all the time?" Katsumi offers.

"That's it?" Incensed, Katsuki grumbles glaring to the side only making Katsumi grimace, glancing to the side having no clue what to say until…what would Hawks do, he'd know what to say or say something stupid… that's it come up with a stupid ass question…!

"Did you know male seahorses get pregnant?" Katsumi blurts out making Katsuki freeze in his stance.

"…Are you high?" Katsuki's eyes narrow as Katsumi flinches from the question smiling uneasily.

"No I just…I don't know what to say. Normally when it comes to this sort of stuff it's…look if you ever want to talk." Tentatively, Katsumi offers after gesturing panicking slightly as Katsuki couldn't help but compare to their old man's fidgeting when flustered.

"I know sis. I know." Katsuki grumbles before leaning into her as he wraps his arms around her, the two soon descending into the dark depths of their sleep on the sofa, which they flop against going to sleep.

"You sure you two will be fine on your own?" Worriedly, Masaru questions Katsumi as she lingers in the kitchen leaning up the plates from breakfast as Mitsuki and Masaru prepare to leave for the day or they were supposed to, Masura however had other ideas.

"We'll be fine." Frowning, Katsumi tells her father assuring the worrywart.

"Are you sure?" Mitsuki sighs, her ruby reds narrow, clearly concerned for her daughter to be left alone she already felt a sharp sting to her chest at leaving her to clean but their superior had asked for the two, since this mutant month had been a change in plans for them. They had prepared for the original idea this month last month but with this sudden change courtesy of the commission. They would have to save that idea for next month at least they were prepared for then but now…? Mutant month was their priority, and all hands were on deck.

"Yes chill would you? You guys got work to do right?" Katsumi reminds the two, she knew how the commission could be and she already had enough issues with them. She didn't want them to get involved. So here she was trying to help while she could. She furrows her brow as she peers into the fridge she opens, parched only then to arch a brow by the cake lying, resting in the cool crisp chambers of the fringe. Must be for Katsuki, it is his birthday soon speaking off, she still hadn't gotten him a present yet, she really should get on to that.

"She's right Masaru, I trust Katsumi to take care of him." Confidently, Mitsuki assures her husband.

"But…" Meekly, Masaru squirms slightly furrowing his brow worry all over his furrowed face.

"No buts." Smirking, Katsumi tells him smirking smugly.

"Are you going to be staying in?" Mitsuki asks curious, quirking her head to the side.

"Nah I'm thinking of taking him shopping." Katsumi reveals to her parents.

"You sure with the people?" Perturbed, Masaru further furrows his brow at the thought.

"It'll calm down by now besides he can't stay in the house we saw what that did to me." Katsumi reminds the two grimacing at the mention of her hermit lifestyle, she still was a hermit in some regards but did she care? Not really, no.

"Katsumi…" Masaru begins brow furrowed concern clear upon her face.

"It'll be fine I promise." Confidently, Katsumi reassures her father.

"Alright just phone us if anything gets out of hand." Mitsuki smiles softly at Katsumi gently placing her hand on her husband's shoulder squeezing his shoulder making Masaru sigh shakily, brow furrowed contorted, conflicted but his browns meet her ruby reds before sighing. He nods his head in understanding, placing his hand over her own squeezing her hand in his as the two share a small smile between one another.

"I will." Katsumi assures the two as they nod and leave her, leaving her to care for a certain blonde having soaked in his tub long enough.

"Oi Katsuki you out the bath?" Casually, Katsuki calls out leaning against the door lightly aping on it with the back of her hand.

"Yeah." The soft slosh of water washes over the others.

"Cool ma and dad are gone get dressed we're going out." Sternly, Katsumi tells her brother.

"…" Silently, Katsumi furrows her brow waiting for some reply making her grimace, would she have to go in there? She rather not, her father had tended to Katsuki when he struggled to bathe at first the water weirdly enough reminding him of slime, she didn't know much on what they did not that she wanted to. She grimaces at the thought of how Masura manged to calm and convince Katsuki not to think like that.

"Katsu?" Gently, Katsumi knocks on the door once again waiting for some sort of reply but…

"I don't want to." Katsuki huffs annoyed.

"Look if you're worried about the media I'll handle them." Tentatively, Katsumi offers.

"…" Another still silence hangs heavily over both siblings.

"You can't stay in Katsuki you and I both know that." Tensely, Katsumi sighs furrowing her brow at the memory of just standing still, it did her no favours and she didn't want her brother to get into the habit she had to break.

"Where we going?" Katsuki asks her bringing a small smile to her lips.

"I was thinking shopping, get some clothes for you, get a coffee you know how it is. I'll even treat you." Casually, Katsumi reveals.

"Cause of the incident?" Incensed, Katsuki sneers.

"Cause it's your birthday soon dumbass now come on." Katsumi sighs pushing herself off the wall.

"…Fine." Feebly, he huffs as she smirks at her win before descending down waiting for her brother to get ready for the day.

"You know it's rude to stare at your phone when talking to someone Hawks." Merrily, Miriko calls out to the male glued to his phone typing in a certain chat.

"H-Huh? Oh sorry." Sheepishly, he smiles scratching the back of his neck.

"Are you sure they'll be fine on their own?" Masaru asks anxiously as they stand in the studio seeing people pamper to the models, dashing all over the place, many gawking, gaping trying to talk to the models simply conversing with one another almost in another world then again they were, they were heroes after all, an entire realm different to their own.

"Katsumi's taking care of it. She knows what she's doing." Mitsuki assures her husband oblivious to a certain flimsy feather scattered about the place perking up at the name.

"I guess…I just hope the commission won't be angry at her for taking these days off." Masaru sighs just as the feathers flickers raw red while a pair of gold narrow.

"If they do they'll have a talk with me about the supposed heroes that supposedly save our son! I mean…wait…" Mad, Mitsuki begins but falters from her anger when her ruby reds dilate.

"What is it?" Masaru asks anxiously.

"It's their birthdays soon!" Sharply, she hisses at her husband unaware of a gold hue widening.

"…You're right!" Masaru agrees as Miriko smirks when noting a certain blonde before her zoning out.

"How are we going to celebrate it now?" Mitsuki stresses.

"Well we got the gifts." Masaru offers optimistically.

"Sure but the mood doesn't exactly scream happy birthday. Shit! Shit! Shit!" Mad, Mitsuki curses chipping at her nail.

"Mitsuki I'm sure…" Masaru attempts to console her but…

"I made a cake and everything is that still in the fridge?" Frowning, she questions him.

"…Maybe?" Masaru shrugs sheepishly.

"Alright we can…we can fix this. She's going back on the 20th right? We'll just have both birthdays for the cake…" Mitsuki decides.

"Mitsuki…" Masaru begins but..

"Shit! With everything that happened, how could we be so stupid?!" Seething, Mitsuki groans.

"A lot happened I'm sure Katsumi will understand." Masaru places his hands on her shoulders.

"We're such shitty parents urgh…I can't believe that girl didn't say a word about this." Sadly, she sighs bothered, disappointed, guilty even how could she do this to the girl that given them so much?

"You know how Katsumi is dear." Masaru tells her gently making her sigh.

"That I do dear that I do urgh we need to do something to make this up to her. But what?" Mitsuki ponders out loud hands on her hips.

"Hawks we'd like you and Mirko over here." One of the directors call out to the models.

"Oh sure…" Dumbly, Hawks nods his head blinking before following after Miriko the two heading off ready for the photo shoot for mutant month.

"Welp where do you want to start?" Smiling, Katsumi questions her baby brother as the two make it to the mall, seeing the numerous people going about their day as they wear their casual clothes. Katsumi wears a flannel blue and black shirt open with a black tank top and black jeans with combat boots. She has a pair of bangles dangling down from her wrist as she turns to her brother, wearing a ruby red and black flannel with a matching black shirt wearing some jogging bottoms and black combat boots.

"You're the one who dragged me out here you decide." Huffing, Katsuki shoves his hands into his jogging bottom pockets.

"Come on don't you want anything? A new game or something?" Katsumi asks curious quirking her head to the side.

"Tch…" Katsuki's ruby reds glare to the side before waning off.

"Where are you going?" Confused, Katsumi calls out to her baby brother befuddled when watching him wader off.

"To get ice cream or commit a felony, I'll decide on the way there." Katsuki huffs grumbling under his breath.

"As hilarious as that is I don't know which one you're going for." Firmly, Katsumi tells her brother grabbing him by the collar tugging him back making him grit his teeth together.

"What do you think dipshit? WHO THE FUCK SAYS YOU CAN TOUCH ME HAG! ASS! BITCH!" Katsuki swears screaming it earning a fair few eyes on them both before swiftly silencing him with a curt chop to the back of his head.

"Well I just answered but I'd say ice cream." Sighing, Katsumi answers unfazed.

"No shit sherlock." Katsuki huffs as they enter the ice cream shop.

"What flavour you going for?" She asks her brother as they get in line.

"Chocolate." Katsuki answers.

"Still chocolate you're such a kid." Katsumi smirks softly ruffling up his blonde roots ruffling them making Katsuki grumble, bowing his head, grinding his teeth together, growling out something incoherent swears Katsumi assumes.

"This coming from the rocky road addict." Annoyed, Katsuki huffs as Katsumi tosses her head to the side brushing her off.

"Hey rocky road is superior to chocolate you'll understand when you're tastebuds have matured." Katsumi proudly proclaims as she ruffles his blonde roots once more making him grumble glaring.

"You mean when my teeth have rotted away." Angrily, Katsuki huffs.

"Hm?" Katsumi furrows her brow noting a fair few eyes on her hearing some murmurs making her sigh.

"What?" Katsuki furrows his brow at her.

"Tell you what, you go get some ice cream and we'll meet up here." Happily, she passes him the money before gesturing to the shop nearby, where a snow white scarf is on display.

"I ain't a brat I got my own money dumbass. Oi, where you going?" Confused, Katsuki scowls at her.

"Alright, alright I get it you're a big boy now but here, spoil yourself." Smirking, she passes him the money.

"Tch as if I need your stupid money." Mad, he grumbles under his breath before leaving just as he makes it to the counter where…

"You're the victim from the sludge incident right? You were very brave." Brightly, the cashier beams brightly at him.

"You must be really lucky to have been saved by All Might." Merrily, one of the co workers adds.

"What was it like being captured?" Curious, the cashier asks.

"Is it true you're related to Bombarda?" Soon the crowd join in making Katsuki bows his head seething.

"If you are how come you fell victim to a villain attack? Surely she taught you something right?" Arrogantly another adds just as shy streams of sweat slide down his tense temple, grinding his teeth together.

"Or was the slime villain using you to get back at her?" Another asks as Katsuki freezes from the question, his raw reds dilating.

"Why don't you F-" Furious, Katsuki snarls but before he could say anything else just as he felt the explosion trigger in his palms, he feels a hand on his shoulder stopping him.

"How about you leave us alone?" Annoyed, Katsuki feels a hand on his shoulder, his ruby reds widen when hearing the familiar voice, his boiling, bubbling, burning blood soon ceasing, calming down as he shakily exhales, hearing the low murmur of…just break.

"B-Bombarda!" Surprised, the chaser gasps at the sight of her as Katsuki bows his head, closing his eyes complying, taking her advice as he begins breathing in and out, shakily, counting just like she said, feeling the tremors coursing through his body begin slowly subsiding.

"My brother has been through something very traumatic he doesn't need you lot bothering him." Sternly, Bombarda tells the group dispersing fearful.

"W-we're sorry Bombarda." Apologetic, the crowd disperse.

"If you're sorry then leave and don't bother us." Bluntly, Bombarda commands the crowd fearfully fleeing from her order.

"R-Right…" Scared, the cashier passes them the ice cream as she guides her brother out of the shop.

"Sorry about that Katsuki." Katsumi apologises as Katsuki notices a bag in her hand.

"Fucking…tch Fuck!" Fuming, Katsuki curses kicking at the fountain in the middle of the mall plaza grumbling glaring unaware of the flashes from afar directed at them.

"Now come on Katsuki that fountain did nothing to you." Katsumi sighs sadly at her brother, seething, snarling, baring his feral fangs at strangers staring.

"I told you it was stupid to come out here!" Cross, Katsuki crosses his arms over his chest, his body shaking, quivering, quaking like a volcano about to burst.

"Katsuki…you and I both know the longer you stayed in the harder it'd be to come out." Bluntly, Katsumi sighs.

"I…I would have come out for the exam." Enraged, Katsuki snaps sharply scowling.

"And how would you train for it? Inside…?" Incensed, Katsumi demands from him.

"…FUCK!" Katsuki snarls exploding spewing out of his hands, his shoulders shaking, his ruby reds quake before feeling a pair of hands on him, his shaking ruby red gazing into a shining similar shade to his own. He closes his eyes hearing her just breath once more as he bows his head in understanding, shakily nodding his head until he feels the tremors subside.

"I know you're scared that's natural it is. Come on let's go get some coffee." Casually, Katsumi shrugs gesturing to the café as Katsuki simply huffs before brushing her off, heading towards the café with her trailing behind.

Casually, Katsumi sips her drink while Katsuki chomps down on his ice cream as the two stand outside, enjoying the still silence, no words needed for both brother and sister. She soon jolts up at the ring of the phone vibrating perking her up. She takes out her phone arching a brow by the message.

"Things going okay?" She eyes the chat room with the contact being the wicked witch as she smirks at the image of her scowling yelling mad Mitsuki.

"Things are fine ma." She types in the phone.

"Alright. We may be a bit late tonight." Mitsuki type s in.

"Okay thanks for the heads up." She sighs typing it in.

"You gonna keep staring at your phone or actually talk to me?" Mad, Katsuki calls out.

"Sorry…" Katsumi lowers her phone looking apologetic at her baby brother.

"You talking to your boyfriend?" Snippily, Katsumi sneers scowling placing his feet on the table making her raw red twitch.

"What? No it was ma said she and dad are going to be late tonight. Want me to cook something?" Katsumi sighs swiftly sliding his feet off the table with her hand after putting her phone away.

"Sure." Katsuki rolls his eyes exasperated.

"Cool also I don't have a boyfriend." Sternly, Katsumi tells her brother.

"Oh come on it's all over your feed." Frowning, Katsuki takes out his phone.

"What?" Lost, Katsumi furrows her brow.

"You and Hawks." Huffing, Katsuki crosses his arms over his chest.

"Me and Hawks?" Katsumi flinches from it, furrowing her brow.

"Yeah it's been all over the news." Katsuki answers as Katsumi grimaces, glancing to the side sighing exasperated etched into her tired tone.

"His posts don't help do they?" Katsumi sighs furrowing her brow, she furrows her brow at the most recent one showing one of him doing the peace sign beaming at the Endeavour shaped pancake making her curse internally at the sight. She told him not to post this.

"Which one?" Katsuki asks making Katsumi furrow her brow when Katsuki takes out his phone.

"Wha do you mean which one?" Katsumi's ruby reds narrow as another photo strolls past Katsuki of a sleeping Katsumi on his chest smiling at the camera. She lies on him with the caption hanging out with my bestie.

"His entire feed is practically of you two there's one with the caption cherry and mango which has you drinking some slushie looking out at who knows what with those weird ass shades of his on." Katsuki shows another picture of her looking out at the window with his lenses on, sipping said slushie in his hand.

"Oh that…yeah he wanted to try out some flavour wasn't as bad as you'd think but the sun got in my eye so he offered his lenses to me." Unfazed, Katsumi shrugs it off.

"What about these pics of your cooking?" Katsuki questions gesturing to the pictures of the plates bestowed before him.

"How do you know it's mine?" Skeptical, Katsumi's ruby reds narrow noting a fair few to his surprise of them at a certain restaurant, her looking out at the window while he took a photo of her without her even noticing. He swipes to another photo presenting a plated meal.

"Being treated to the most heavenly meal on the planet nothing can compare to it. I'd give it 10 chicken wings out of ten…" She furrows her brow by the caption.

"And how do you know it's mine?" Mystified, Katsumi's eyes narrow.

"It's your plate, the one ma got you when you moved out I remember the chip from when you accidently exploded on it." Katsuki points out.

"…I forgot how smart you are sometimes." Katsumi sighs slumping in her seat.

"What was that!?" Katsumi snaps sharply slamming his fist down on the table making her sigh.

"Look I treat him to grub the fucker eats only take out which is ridiculous." Annoyed, Katsumi informs her baby brother.

"No what's ridiculous is that you got to these restaurants with him!" Angrily, Katsuki snaps.

"What's wrong with that? I do it with Tai." Lost, Katsumi argues.

"What's wrong is this…Bombarda and I going out to try these tai sweet and spicy chicken, she says it's not spicy enough I said it's not sweet enough we give it a 4 out of ten chicken wings." Katsuki recites from the tweet.

"I didn't even know he reviewed the foods." Frowning, Katsumi sighs leaning back.

"It's a series!" Scowling, Katsuki shoves said phone into her face.

"Huh…wait do you want to come?" Katsumi's eyes expand at the thought making Katsuki freeze from her words.

"That's not the point! I mean what about the one with you putting a villain a chokehold as he takes a selfie." Seething, Katsuki slams his fist down on the ground grinding his teeth together.

"Prick said I had it handled he had fans to attend to." Katsumi sighs.

"So you guys aren't together?" Katsuki furrows his brow.

"Course not. You have no idea how much hassle he is, he's like a little kid not to mention his fanbase are terrifying." Katsumi grumbles glowering at the thought.

"I remember with that comment you made on him, there was so much hate pff puny extras actually thought they could affect you, weaklings,." Katsuki recalls smirking smugly intensely at that.

"Y-Yeah…look there's nothing going on with us I just deal with him you know?" Katsumi sighs.

"I guess besides you can do better." Boastfully, Katsuki smirks staring up at the ceiling, scoffing smugly.

"Aw you think so?" Shyly, she smirks touched by her brother's boast.

"Course that bird brain is a cocky little shit besides he screams fuckboy." Katsuki looks over at his nails.

"Aw is my baby brother concerned about widdle old me?" Mischievously, Katsumi teases.

"FUCK OFF!" Katsuki gives her the middle finger.

"Hahahah! You're adorable." Unfazed, she snickers.

"Tch…let's just go a crowd's forming." Katsuki huffs slowly standing from the table.

"Right. Come on I got what I need did you?" Katsumi asks as she adjusts the bag in her hand.

"Yeah. Let's get home, the quicker the better." Katsuki agrees grumbling under his breath glaring at the stray strangers staring at the two.

"Agreed." Katsumi huffs slowly standing joining his side as the two leave, heading home.

"You're still not going to show me it?" Irritated, Katsuki grumbles glaring at his sister, precisely the bag in her hand. He could easily hold her but of course she refused.

"Nope." Smugly, she smirks at her baby brother seeing the smug scarlet of his older sister smirking smugly at her brother's furrowed frown, clearly hating being empty handed while his one-armed sister was walking around with one bag. He could happily take the bag but she has to be difficult.

"Ass." Katsuki huffs hating her hiding things from him, he wasn't a kid anymore, he was a teen at that, he was going to be a hero in training soon, he deserved some respect he didn't become the top of his class for nothing…

"It's from a place of love." Teasingly, Katsumi winks wryly at her brother grumbling under his breath brow furrowed fury flowing through the veins consisting of bubbling, boiling, burning blood.

"Tch." Katsuki clicks his tongue huffing as they approach the door. Katsumi reaches down for her keys only then to see Katsuki take out his own key shoving it into the door and opening the door.

"Get your ass in here." Huffing, he shoves the door open, placing his hand on it allowing Katsumi to get in a small shy smile upon her lips at the rather endearing sight.

"Tell you what how about you set up a game of Mario kart?" Katsuki offers placing the bag down on the table.

"Fine I dibs bowser." Bakugo says.

"Fine he's the shittest character." Cheekily, Katsuki jokes joyfully.

"No he ain't he's the best he can spew freaking flames out of his mouth what can some dumbass plumber do." Deranged, Katsuki snarls sharply shouting it as he angrily yells at his sister simply shrugging it off.

"Stomp on him or a switch that gets him into lava every time." Teasingly, Katsuki points out smirking.

"Only for him to come back like a badass all dry boned and shit!" Smirking, Katsuki declares determined, smugly smirking at her sister sweat dropping at his angry animated antics.

"You're such a dweeb." Amused, Katsumi shakes her head amused at his proud proclamation.

"This coming from the nerd!" Katsuki sharply snaps scowling making Katsumi roll her eyes amusingly exasperated as she then takes the bag before heading up to her room, swiftly hiding the box before perking up at the faint ring of her phone just as she slides the box on top of the wardrobe.

I'm so bored." She raises a brow at the contact of chicken nuggee…she still needed to change that.

Then find something to do. She types in plopping herself by her bed.

…You? Coyly, the bubble pops up, a perky pink heart added with a winky face, bringing a wave of ruby red to her cheeks from his bubble.

..You're disgusting. Angrily, she types into the phone, steam spewing out of her enraged ears, seething, snarling. Her fuming facial features raging red, as red as a strawberry even. How did he type such things unfazed, she never knew…

Eh worth a try. The bubble pops up seeing an emoji shrugging.

Why are you tired anyway? Annoyed, Katsumi types into her phone.

Work. The bubble pops up.

Work getting rough? Katsumi's ruby reds falter from the thought.

You could say that but don't worry I'm fine you got enough on your plate. The bubble dismisses.

Hawks just tell me it'll help you. Katsumi sighs leaning back on her bed.

But it won't help you. The bubble pops up once more.

Not telling me is only going to make me worry dumbass so what's going on? Katsumi sighs her facial features softening sadly.

I don't know I'm just tired, my wings have been cramping up we've both been busy with work I never see you. The bubble pops up.

Hawks I've been gone for like a week. Katsumi can't help the small smile upon her lips.

I know it's weird I just miss you. The bubble arises once more making Katsumi smile dumbly at the sight, scratching the back of her neck.

Look I'll be back soon I'm lucky Endeavour let me off. Katsumi types in.

Well you do own your own agency. Hawks' bubble reminds Katsumi.

He's still sort of our boss he isn't number 2 for nothing. Katsumi reminds him.

True…but look this is just me being clingy. I can get through this myself besides it's probably weirding you out. The bubble confesses making her features falter from his words.

Well…I never really had someone who wanted me so it's interesting to say the least. Shyly, Katsumi's cheeks darken as she shyly types in.

So…you don't hate my clinginess? Hopeful, the bubble asks.

I don't hate your clinginess Hawks look I'll be back soon. Sighing, she furrows her brow when hearing her brother's boisterous holler to get her ass down there.

You promise? The bubble asks.

I promise take care of yourself alright? Katsumi says as she lowers her phone turning to the door when feeling the phone erupt into tremors once more making her take one more peek to see….

Alright x The bubble pops up as the conversation ceases leaving Katsumi confused.

"X…the heck does x mean?" Mystified, Katsumi furrows her brow befuddled.

"Kat get your ass down here!" Katsuki hollers loudly making Katsumi sigh, placing her phone back down in her pocket before descending down the stairs heading off to tend to her brother's game.

"You took your time." Katsuki huffs tossing over a controller.

"All good things take time brother dea- bowsers castle really?" Sighing, Katsumi slumps her shoulders sitting down by his side.

"It's the best track in the game." Katsuki states the fact firmly.

"Rainbow road would like a word." Katsumi counters coyly.

"You're just a sadist." Katsuki sneers.

"Hey don't hate the player hate your shitty skills at go karting." Katsumi snickers smugly just as she presses down, her engine running alongside her brother's as the digits descend down.

"It ain't even marketing anymore with those stupid bikes." Katsuki huffs.

"You're just pouty cause you can't handle it and I'm going to beat you." Katsumi smirks just as she does a front flip.

"No it ain't oi hah!" Katsuki cackles when seeing her poor attempt at a shortcut causing her to come crashing down into the fiery flames of lava below.

"Son of a…" Katsumi huffs just as Katsuki passes the finishing line for the third time.

"SUCK IT! WHO'S THE PLAYER WITH THE SHITTY SKILLS NOW? HAHAH!" Heckling, Katsuki erupts into a fit of crazed cackling making Katsumi sweatdrop at her brother's villainous like cackle.

"Guess that's me." Katsumi shrugs lazily.

"Damn right it is! Ha suck it!" Boastfully, Katsuki bellows boastfully.

"Alright, alright as the winner you get to choose what we have tonight." Smirking, Katsumi gives in.

"Damn right I do." Smugly, Katsuki smirks smugly at the thought slamming his fist into the plump pillow of his palm, a small mini explosion erupting from his palm, eager for his sister's cooking.

*So yeah a lot happened I like to think this chapter was about a week or so...what did you think of the little snippets of Hawks and Katsumi? What do you think of Katsuki's view on Hawks? What do you think Hawks would act like around Katsuki? Would love to know your thoughts down below!*