None of the house staff was currently at your home due to giving them the Christmas and New Year off to send with their own families. As the doorbell went again, something in the pit of your stomach made you feel sick. It wasn't like you were expecting anyone, you'd had no messages and your dad was currently still in his slumber and your Gramps was waiting to get back from Switzerland.

As the doorbell went again, it didn't stop it just continued to chime in annoyance as if the person at the door knew that you were home and ignoring them. Although your house was huge, so depending on where you were, it would take a few minutes to get there.

Slowly, cautiously, and slightly scared you made your way to the large oak door. Placing a hand on the handle, you glanced out of the peephole, your jaw-dropping ever so slightly before turning the key.

Pulling the door wide open, Bakugou stood there with a pissed off look on his face glaring at you.

"Took your fuckin' time," growling, he moved past you into your empty house. You were taken aback, that you looked outside then back to the guy walking into your home like he owned the place. Part of you was half expecting Kirishima and Kaminari to be behind him, apologising for the intrusion.

Nevertheless, it was just Bakugou on his own and now staring at you stood in the doorway.

"You're lettin' all the heat out. Shut the door and go back a bag," Growling, he stomped back over to where you stood like a statue. Taking your hand in his, he shut the door behind and proceed to pull you towards where he knew your bedroom was. It was only then that you snapped out of the state of shock that you were currently in.

"What the hell are you doin' here?" snapping, you wrenched your hand back into your own body. Bakugou stopped to glare at you over his shoulder, like you should know exactly what was happening.

"It's a surprise. Now pack a fuckin' bag or I'll pack you one. Consisting of nothing but underwear," a smug look crossed his face.

"Why would I go anywhere with you? You've been ignoring me practically for the last week or so. What gives you the right to turn up on my doorstep and demand me to go any fuckin' place with you?" snarling at the ash blonde, it had the opposite effect on him as he licked his lip before shaking his head, continuing towards your room without you.

Quickly you caught up to him, as he wasn't walking that fast as he knew you'd no doubt follow in your feisty mood. Bakugou didn't say a word as he opened your bedroom door and walked into your large walk-in wardrobe, looking around for a bag or small suitcase.

"Sit the fuck down! I'll do it!" screaming at the blonde, he just smirked doing as you said but the smirk didn't reach his eyes. "Sorry, I didn't mean to snap. I just..." sighing you begin to look for a small suitcase. "it doesn't matter," your face dropped, but a part of you was happy to have him close by, even if you currently had no clue what was going on.

"I needed to think," the gruff words left the blonde who sat staring at his clasped hands. Glancing over at him, you never really thought about what must be going through his head.

"It's fine. What do I need to pack?" Pulling out a suitcase, Bakugou was a little gobsmacked that you weren't arguing or even asking what he needed to think about.

"Just warm shit, normal clothes, something nice," biting his lip, he watched as you started to pack, his red eyes tracing the curve of your figure that was getting bigger but still a sexy as the day that he'd met you. Even though he wanted to ask how you'd been, he knew that was no doubt a can of worms ready to explode, and right now he wanted to cheer you up.

After all, it was Christmas eve!

After about 20 minutes, you were all packed up and you'd even managed to pack a tiny present that you had gotten for the guy currently waiting for you to hurry up. If you'd have known better you would have been able to realise that Bakugou was nervous about something, but you were too busy trying not to swoon over him and keep your own emotions in check that you hadn't actually noticed.

"I need to text my Gramps to tell him where I am. Where shall I say?" Glancing over at Bakugou as he takes your suitcase, giving you a look of 'don't you dare say you're carrying it.

"He knows," it was short and gruff, clearly, he wasn't going to tell you either. Part of you thought that he was whisking you away, so that you could get married and live happily ever after, like the last few months hadn't happened.

Alas, you weren't that lucky though and the delusions in your head started to make you paranoid. The two of you were seeing each other for the first time in over a week and a half at least after telling him that you were pregnant with possibilities of 90% sure his babies. Not only that, but you also couldn't get a read on what was going on in his spikey head, since he'd only really said 4 or 5 sentences since he'd turned up on your doorstep unexpectedly.

However, part of you trusted that he wouldn't be wanting to do anything to harm you. So, you got in his car and the two of you made your way to the mystery destination. It wasn't too long of a journey, and you recognised a few buildings but the more you went the more suspicious you became.

What surprised you, even more, was when you pulled into a nice neighbourhood, all the houses were massive but nothing compared to yours. Yet, for normal homes, they were still all big with large, gated entrances.

The two of you hadn't said two words during the journey, since Bakugou was concentrating fully on the road but it was more than that. He had no clue how this was about to go down and as he pulled up to one of the gates, your mouth dropped open.

On the plaque, it said 'Bakugou'!

"I thought it would be nice if you spent Christmas with my family. Since technically they're going to be grandparents." his words were tense, a lot of tension than you'd ever heard from the over sure, cocky brat that you were still madly in love with. "I'm gonna tell my parents and it's only right they meet you," as his red eyes glanced over, the large gates opened, the pit of your stomach dropping as nausea kicked in.

"You want me to meet your parents?" a timid voice left your lips, as your gazed bewildered at the man driving.

"Why the fuck wouldn't I want them to meet you? You're having our babies they have a right, don't they?" he was clearly annoyed, thinking that you felt his family were beneath you.

"It's not that. I just wish I'd known so I could get them a gift," turning to look out the window, you took in the scenery around you. The feeling of a warm hand placed itself upon your soft hand.

"Baby, you are the only gift I'd ever want," you'd not realised that he'd parked up and his face was so close to yours. That when you turned your head to respond, your (e/c) eyes were staring dead into his red ones, the two of you growing ever closer and just as your lips brushed against one another, a knock on the window behind you made you jump out of your skin.

Snapping your head to the noise, your eyes met with another red set of eyes that looked as shocked as you did at this moment in time.

Clearly, you were not the only one that didn't know that you would be spending your Christmas at the Bakugou household. 

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****It's about to go down! You all know who is at the window! She Has Arrived but how is this MVP going to react! Stay Tuned!****