Bakugou pov
Their home was huge. Red and I walked up Yaoyorozu's driveway, holding hands whilst taking in the gigantic structure ahead. Sitting in front of the mansion was a large water feature surrounded by a nice garden. "This place is awesome." Whispered Red in my ear. I nodded, looking at him. He looked great, we looked great. We were dressed as firemen, hot ones. Eijirou's fire suit was tied at his waist, showing his vest; a hose wrapped around his shoulder. I had the upper half of the costume unbuttoned, revealing my black top. Our trousers were being held up by tight suspenders.
"Look, there's Deku." I said, pointing at a couple of kids also walking to the front door. It was Uraraka, Iida and Midoriya, all dressed as- "I told you! Pirates are too basic!" I gestured to the three, all dressed in stripy tops with hooks and captain hats. We all reached the porch together.
"Hey guys." Waved Uraraka. I scoffed.
"Nice costumes." I said sarcastically. I felt Eijirou elbow me.
"Be nice." He warned jokily.
"Seems like we won't have much competition this year." I smiled menacingly at Red next to me.
"Wait, there is a competition?" Asked Iida cautiously. Uraraka seemed just as confused. Since I had known Deku most of my life, he knew what I meant;
"He loves a costume contest."

Yaoyorozu and her parents stood at the front door. She wore a simple yet elegant Snow White dress that seemed that it was made for her; I guessed that with her quirk, it was. Her parents on the other hand wore formal attire. "I'm so glad you could all make it! Please, come inside!" Yaoyorozu seemed delighted at all of us, her parents not so much. They stared at us all until they focused their attention of us two. I felt Red's grip tighten, he was nervous. Eijirou bowed at them;
"Hello Mr and Mrs Yaoyorozu, we're so gratefu-"
"So you're the famous Bakugou? The one who won the sport festival?" Asked her father suspiciously. I watched as his wife looked down at our hands holding. I tensed up, feeling uncomfortable.
"Err, yes sir." I tried to act respectful. He pulled a slight face, they both did. Behind the two, Yaoyorozu shifted anxiously.
"Mother, father, please sto-"
"I thought someone with such potential as you, wouldn't let themselves become such a mockery." Sneered Mrs Yaoyorozu. I could feel the blood rush to my head.
"Excuse me-"
"Do you not feel embarrassed holding the hand of another man?" The father said patronisingly. I could hear the nervous breathing of Red.
"Of course I don't fucking feel embar-" I yelled before being interrupted by Yaoyorozu.
"Mother, father. We have more guests arriving, I think you've talked enough to Bakugou and Kirishima." I could hear genuine shame and guilt in her voice. Before they could respond, she turned on her heel and indicated for us to follow. We did.