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"THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN HE'S STAYING WITH US!?"

"Jesus, how many times do I have to explain it to you to get it through your thick skull?"

"Where the fuck is he gonna sleep!? We don't have a goddamn spare room!" Katsuki gestured a hand wildly in Izuku's direction as if he was a stray dog they found on the street.

Or maybe more like a puppy since Izuku cast his eyes downwards immediately and picked a loose thread on the hem of his shirt, much like a child being scolded. If you look close enough you can see a small pout on his face.

"Well, in your bed, or course." Mitsuki threw an arm around the back of the couch languidly.

Katsuki stiffened while Izuku turned bright red.

Mitsuki smirked. "Don't get too excited now, Katsuki, you're sleeping on the floor, obviously."

Katsuki closed his eyes and took in a deep breath. He then counted to ten before speaking again. "Hag. Tell me. In what world does it make sense that DEKU gets MY BED?"

"Umm, actually…" The cinnamon roll interrupted before another Bakugou argument could begin. "I bought my own futon, I really don't mind the floor Mrs. Bakugou, honestly."

Mitsuki looked considerably at Izuku for a while. A few minutes passed, although it felt like hours to Izuku.

Her gaze is just as intense as Kacchans….

Mitsuki suddenly clapped her hands on her knees, which made Izuku jump a little but it seems that she's made up her mind.

"Alright, I guess it can't be helped since it seems like you have old Inko's stubbornness and my demon of a child would probably throw you off the bed anyway."

I'm the stubborn one here?

"Yeah, I know, I'm a real son of a bitch, aren't I ma?"

Izuku quietly sipped his tea while another battle ensued in the background.

All was silent in Bakugou's room. No explosions or outbursts, just

silence.

Izuku sat in the corner of the room, on top of his small futon, reading.

Or at least, trying to.

He could feel Katsuki's murderous stare from behind the cover of his heroes weekly magazine issue #364. It was quite distracting. After Izuku finished not reading, he set down the comic and decided to address the angry elephant in the room.

"Kacchan," Midoriya began, " I know you're not thrilled but please, just try to ignore me? I promise you won't even notice I'm here, I'll stay in this corner the entire time and I won't make a single sound so…"

The green haired boy took a steadying breath before gathering enough courage to make eye contact, and he was surprised to find that the blonde didn't look nearly as mad as he thought the teen would be. He looked almost, peaceful? In an angry way.

But why?

Katsuki just clicked his tongue and murmured gruffly under his breath "How can I not notice you…"

For some reason, that made his heart thump. Izuku broke off eye contact in favor of staring at the wall. He felt mortified at the gathering heat in his cheeks.

Urghhh, stop it. He didn't mean it like that, get ahold of yourself….

Katsuki stood abruptly and headed towards the door "I'm gonna grab a protein shake. You want one?"

Izuku gawked at him.

"I'm trying to be civil asshole, now answer before you catch flies in your mouth."

"..uhh..ok, yeah. Thanks!"

Katsuki walked down the stairs feeling oddly calm.

"Probably cause Deku's here" Kirishima's voice taunted him. Shut the fuck up.

Bakugou's serene mood slightly dissolved.

Why am I even hearing that dumbass in my head? I need to stop tutoring him so much.

Katsuki reached the fridge and opened the handle.

Honestly though, Deku staying here…..might not be so bad.

The blonde grabbed two drinks, closed the fridge and headed back upstairs.

While the two weren't exactly friends, they've slowly been drifting closer together after resolving some misunderstandings at their second major fight. It was a gradual, minute shift in their dynamic that one could hardly spot the difference. The change was very clear to one Katsuki Bakugou after a week apart though.

Should I go back for some dango? he contemplated halfway there. Aw, screw it, I fucking earned it. Katsuki only has sweets once a month as part of his strict diet regime.

As Katsuki headed to the refrigerator once more, his thoughts drifted to Deku again.

Deku...I can't really say I dislike him. Yet at the same time, I don't know him well enough anymore to be able to call him a "friend". I lost that right a lonnng time ago… Katsuki thought bitterly.

The refrigerator opened.

Maybe I can regain that right again...

The last of the dango was nowhere to be found.

Mitsuki Bakugou was enjoying a rather lovely erotica novel this evening. She bit her lip with anticipation as she was about to turn the page.

Oh Mr. Grey, what will you do next?

When suddenly she heard her banshee of a son screaming

"YOU GOT SOME NERVE!" followed by explosions.

"EEP! KAACHAN I DIDN'T KNOW OK! I'M SORRY, I'LL BUY YOU MORE TOMOR-AHH!"

The floor rumbled slightly under the pressure of another explosion. Now the sound of gushing water accompanied the noises downstairs.

"OH MY GOD KACCHAN, YOU HIT A PIPE!"

"NO SHIT SHERLOCK."

Mitsuki's veins popped.

"YOU HIT WHAT!?"

Both boys looked at each other when they heard Mitsuki's scream. Looking around the living room, the place was covered in soot with a broken lamp, a torn up couch, skid marks on the floor and walls due to Izuku's quirk enhanced running and of course a hole in the wall that had water currently soaking everything. Mitsuki was gonna kill them.

A moment later thunderous stomping could be heard coming their way.

"Shit."

In a split second Katsuki grabbed the other boy and threw him in the closet. He then opened the front door before getting in the closet as well and shutting it.

"What're you-" Izuku couldn't finish his sentence as Katsuki covered his mouth with one hand. He put his head against the door and listened intently.

Mitsuki seems to have come downstairs and was silent. She was probably shocked at how much damage they caused. The boys then heard a ferocious growl and loud footsteps stomping away. The front door slammed shut.

The blonde let out a sigh and let go of Midoriya as the green haired boy realized what happened.

"Ohh, she thinks we left the house cause the front door was open." Izuku said, in awe of the others quick thinking.

Katsuki smirked. "Yup, you think she'll believe it wasn't us and the house just got robbed or whatever?"

"Highly doubt it."

"Can't blame me for trying." Katsuki shrugged, Izuku smiled. This whole situation could be blamed on Kacchan, even if Izuku was the one who ate his snack.

Izuku then started to giggle because it just felt so nostalgic, hiding in the closet to escape Mitsuki's wrath. Katsuki felt it too but he bit his bottom lip to keep himself from smiling.

"Tch, stop laughing like a moron. Let's get out of here."

"Sure Kacchan." Izuku said, still giggling slightly.

The giggling boy put one hand on the knob and tried turning it. It wouldn't budge.

"...Kacchan, did you make sure the door was unlocked when you pushed us in here?"

"...Fuck."

KACCHAN'S CURSE COUNT OF THE DAY: 11! What do you guys think? More or less cursing? More or less dialogue? Anything I should change up? Plz leave your thoughts in the reviews ty X3

Edit: There was a concern about this fic being romantic, I don't know if everyone is aware but this IS a romance fic. It's in the tags. If you don't approve then this is unfortunately not the fic for you.