The two men sat across from one another; Katsuki's brows furrowed in slight annoyance at being kept from feeding you as he the older man place a steaming mug of coffee down. The room held an unknown tension in the air, but also curiosity. Katsuki wondered what little story the old man had to say.

"So, I'll be frank. I hate that my granddaughter was put through everything she went through. The world we live in is dangerous and people will spread poisonous seeds. The problem is it's tempting for those who don't know us to take a bite of the juice poisonous apples the media grows." the old man, was clearly referring to the false information regarding whose baby you were having. Before Katsuki could make a comment Gramps continued.

"Unfortunately, you took a bite of one of those apples. You almost lost everything and if (F/N) choose that she didn't want you in her life. I would have done everything within my power to make that happen." Taking a sip of his coffee, Katsuki slammed the chair backwards his seething face right in the unaffected old man's face.

"Are you threatening me old geezer?" Katsuki's growled at the nerve of this man, threatening to take everything that he held dear away from him. In return, the man laughed in the blonde's face.

"No, I'm informing you of what could have happened. In future, use your brain before accusing. Speak to (f/n) and that way when a new article makes its way into some trashy gossip mag, you won't make a mistake that you may not get a second chance at," Gramps paused a moment, looking off into the distance, as if recalling some distant memory, a smile forming on his chiselled jaw. Katsuki just sat glaring daggers at the man, but couldn't argue, he'd fucked up and now he was willing to listen to anything.

"Did you know? I had a similar conversation with (F/n) father. He made a similar mistake, although no baby was involved, my daughter was my world, just as that woman upstairs is," The (e/c) eyes glanced at a photo on the fridge of your mum. Katsuki's mood began to soften.

"That woman and those babies are my World. I'll do and give anything I must to protect them," Katsuki swore to the man, knowing that nothing but his actions could actually prove to him that he meant his words. As his red eyes stared into the (e/c) ones looking back, he saw your Gramps face relax into the normal playful look it had normally had.

"Then you have my blessing to marry my Granddaughter. You will need to get a suitable house, as you cannot raise my great-grandchildren in a dorm room. I'm aware that your parents are in the fashion industry, that you, yourself have been saving for a very long time and are able to provide if for any reason my granddaughter was to become poor." The older man paused a moment, standing up and going to his suitcase on the side. Katsuki watched the man pull out a document, placing it in front of him.

"My granddaughter won't ask you to do this, but I would. If you truly intend to become a member of my family. I want you to sign a Prenuptial agreement to state that if you were to divorce that you wouldn't be entitled to any of my Granddaughters money or anything that belongs to her and that it will go to your children." The document was thick; however, Katsuki's rage was back but he snatched the document.

"Where the fuck do I sign? Does this prove that I don't want her damn money? Is that what you think of me?" Looking for a pen, the furious man glared at your grandfather, who didn't falter.

"I have to put my family's best interest before anything. I don't know you all that well Katsuki Bakugou. A man whose, (until meeting my granddaughter) only dream was to become number 1 in the NFL world. Is it for the money, the fame, or the popularity? I don't know. So, as you understand because I don't know. I shall do whatever I can within my power to protect my world." The man was deadly serious, clearly, Bakugou had no clue about the family he was marrying into but, there was one thing that he knew and that was that Magnus was right, he had no clue why Bakugou wanted to be number.

Finding a pen, he flicked through the document, a silly move when signing anything but he didn't want anything from your family. As he signed the last page, he slides the document back to the man.

"You want to know why I want to show I'm number 1?" Katsuki's words caught the man's attention, he raised an eyebrow in interest, waiting for him to continue. "It's not for the money, the fame or the popularity. It's to prove to myself that I am the best at what I do. However, that changed the day I stepped off a plane, with the most beautiful woman in the world, a woman I made a promise to, that she would see my face on every billboard. Only then would she know I'd followed my dream." Katsuki thrusts the chair back and went to prep your breakfast ignoring the stare from your grandfather. The man you loved didn't have any more of his time to waste on someone throwing insults and threats at him.

As he finished plating up food and placed two drinks on a tray, he went to leave before stopping.

"That same woman is upstairs, carrying my children and I've left her for too long. You have no clue about me, my feelings or the things I would do myself to protect my World." The words held a threat and intent to act if needed. Magnus stood, taking the tray out of the man's hands, but before Katsuki could defend or act, he found himself in a large bear hug. Gramps, was holding the man so tight, like if he let go Katsuki would vanish.

"Thank you. Take care of my precious granddaughter. I give you my blessing to marry her," His manly voice broke, as he pulled away from the document, he'd just made the ash-blonde sign in his hand. Walking to the blender, the pages in hand were placed in and the machines blitzed them to pieces as if they had never existed. "Go, before your lack of presence is noticed." Magnus, watched as Katsuki cautiously picked up the tray and began walking out the room muttering to the man.

"Later, you crazy old bastard," the words a chuckle on his lips and leaving the old man in the kitchen with a grin on his handsome face. 

***Thank you for reading ***

***Apologies for the delay! I've had writer's block due to losing one of my cats I couldn't bring myself to write as he always sat with me until late in the night as I typed away. I dedicate this chapter to my beautiful boy Sparta, who I know is watching from wherever he is. To keep his Sister Munchkin company, I've adopted to little black fluffy jellybeans called Mochi and Momo, as I know he'd want me to give them an amazing spoilt life like he had***