A/N: My busy ass finally found time to update this—ANYWAY guys thanks so much for the love and support I genuinely don't know what I did to deserve this I really try to be as active as possible but I'm just academically busy all the time D:

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FRIDAY.
// 10:00 AM

━━WAITING FOR CLASS TO START, Bakugou played your fingers with his while you copied his notes.

Sleepy, your boyfriend adjusted his seat next to you and quietly leaned his head to rest on your shoulder.

"Katsuki, what does this mean?" You pointed at a formula.

He didn't even bother to look as he just clicked his tongue. "I'll give you my assignment's answers later."

"But I won't understand then. Should I visit your room?" You suggested.

Bakugou mentally smirked in victory as this was his intention.

But he hid it with an annoyed face.

"Dumbass, fine. AND I'M JUST AGREEING CAUSE I KNOW YOU'LL CRY DURING YOUR TEST IF I DON'T."

"Thank you, oh great Katsuki!"

Until you realized something. "Ah! Actually, can we do it tomorrow? My mother's parents will visit us today."

(A/N: Refer to Chapter XLII or 42 !!)

Curious, Bakugou looked up at you. "So I met your father's parents that time?"

You hummed in agreement.

"Fuck, I still need to get their blessings huh." The blondie grunted.

You blushed, smiling. "Aw~ I'm sure they'll like you though!"

"Yeah cause if they don't I'll still steal you away or something..." Flustered, he hid his red face on your neck.

You laughed. "Ew, cringe."

"WHAT DID YOU SAY."

. . .

Done for the day, Bakugou decided to go out with Kirishima to buy the snacks you wanted.

"Man, do you really need to buy snacks for her?" Kirishima chuckled.

A vein popped out. "HUH? WHAT DO YOU MEAN, IT'S A MUST."

"But she didn't even ask you to."

"I don't wait. Waiting are for losers." He scoffed.

Kirishima sighed, shaking his head with a smile. "Manly."

"Besides, I'm planning to buy some cool shit to give dollface's grandparents."

That made the redhead sob in manly tears. "Bro..."

On his way out of UA's gates, both boys stumbled upon a car.

A luxurious black limousine in fact.

"What the fuck."

Kirishima awed. "Whoa... Must be from one of our heroes?"

"Nah. Maybe a no-good celebrity."

Until tall and bulky men in suits and shades went out from the car, escorting what seems like their leader.

"THAT'S SCARY, HOLD ME BRO." The redhead went pale, whisper-shouting at his buddy.

Bakugou was even dumbfounded at the luxury.

"Oi shark teeth you know what I'm thinking?"

"Huh..?"

"A motherfucking drug lord." He answered, looking at him dead in the eye.

As if his soul left out of his body, he was about to piss pants.

"Don't be a pussy, did you really believe me you dumbass. Get off of me, I'm not gay." He kicked him.

"Bakugou you know, we need to go why are we gawking at it. That way, they won't think we're—"

"YOU." Suddendly, the leader yelled out looking at the two boys.

"ABORT MISSION." Kirishima yelped and was about to run away with Bakugou.

"HAH, YOU GONNA RUN LIKE A SCARED BITCH?" The old man shouts unnecessarily loud again.

"Oh please no."

Furious, explosions began to emit in your boyfriend's hand. "Oi shitty hair, ya heard trash talking somewhere?"

He stomped bravely to the old man whose built was in comparison to Endeavor.

Kirishima, a worried and loyal friend, tried to drag the angry porcupine away.

"Dude..! You still gotta live! You haven't even married her yet! You're still not a father to her children either! You gotta die after growing old together with her first!" He sobbed.

"I know the obvious, stupid. Fuck off."

'I must be strong for L/N's sake!' Kirishima turned on his positive manly thoughts.

"Hm..."

Both the old man and Bakugou had a stare off—though they were glaring intesnely at each other honestly.

"You sound familiar."

The old man crosses his arms, looking down at Bakugou both literally and figuratively.

"Likewise." The blondie mumbled.

"Huh?" Kirishima sweatdropped.

Then the old furrowed his eyebrows. "Heads up."

Bakugou rose a brow before he felt an intense aura coming from the man who was about to throw a punch.

Until someone joined in.

"Katsuki!" You pulled him away.

"L/N!" Kirishima cried.

"What the– Oi, dollface why are you here?" Bakugou frowned before checking if you had injuries.

"I'm fine! Are you?"

"Yeah, I was about to beat—"

"Grandpa that was rude! Apologize!" You scolded the old man.

Both Kirishima and Bakugou looked at you confused before looking at the old man.

"Y/N!"

His face lit up, flowers and sparkles suddendly started to appear out of the blue.

"Give your grandpa a hug!" He grinned.

"It's nice to see you too Grandpa. But you need to apologize to Bakugou, first."

The old man clicked his tongue. "Bakugou. Ain't that a familiar name..."

Katsuki gulped.

Until one of the bodyguards leaned in to whisper something to his boss' ear.

Something that made him heavily scowl.

"HAH. SO YOU'RE THE UNWORTHY TRASH WHO DATED SWEET Y/N."

"WHO ARE YOU CALLING-" Bakugou was about to explode when Kirishima held him, shaking his head.

Because of that reminder, he realized he almost fucked up.

"Ah, I'm sorry for my behavior sir. I'm Bakugou Katsuki and I'd like to recieve your blessing." The boy shifted personality as he respectfully bowed.

Kirishima, unable to process a respectful Bakugou, stood there in shock.

The old man clicked his tongue. "Raise your head, filth."

"Grandpa don't treat him like that. Or I'm seriously telling Grandma..." You frowned.

"Don't get upset Y/N. Don't worry I'll be nice now." He fret in nervousness.

"And you brought a limo. This will attract attention."

Poor old man, he just wanted to impress his dear granddaughter.

He turned around as he sniffs, sulking.

"Ah! But grandpa I got better at Mario Kart! I'll defeat you and grandma this time!" You held your grandpa's hand, smiling.

Again, his aura changed as he was smiling happily now talking how he and his wife won't back down either.

"Ah, grandpa. I'm inviting Katsuki over. We'll answer our homework together." You said.

Clicking his tongue, your Grandfather scowled at Bakugou.

"Hm let me think about it—yeah, no."

Until you replied with a smile, "I don't think I was asking."

. . .

After that, Katsuki sat beside you inside the overly exaggerated limo that even had a small chandelier inside.

Your Grandfather sat on the other side, crossing his arms and leg, glaring at Bakugou.

"Say teddybear, you never really told me anything about your other grandparents." Bakugou whispered.

"Right. You know, my grandfather is a former gang leader when he was younger but grew mature and became a hitman for the government. Although right now he's just a good old manager of a hotel." You showed a thumbs up.

Your boyfriend looked at you, concerned.

You leaned your head on his shoulder before playing with his hand making him intertwine his fingers with yours afterwards.

"Then what about—" He stopped himself when he felt someone drilling holes into his head.

He peeked and saw your old man glaring at him dead in the eye.

"You said something?"

"A-ah, right. What about your grandmother?"

He prepared himself to hear more about your extraordinary history.

"A florist." You shrugged.

Bakugou sighed in relief.

"Apparently grandpa kidnapped my grandma cause they had a loan but he ended up falling in love with her because she taught him how to tie shoelaces." You continued with a straight face.

Bakugou stiffled a laugh.

"Y/N THAT WAS A FAMILY SECRET." Your grandpa blushed in embarassment.

"He's about to become our family anyway!" You stuck your tongue out.

Now it was the blondie's turn to blush. "Hah?"

"WHATEVER. JUST SO YOU KNOW BOY, I KNEW HOW TO TIE MY SHOELACES BEFORE THAT HAG CAME."

"Understood sir, noted."

Then Bakugou turned and whispered to you. "Oi dollface wouldn't it be weird if I go to your family's house without any shit to bring?"

"What? That's fine! Don't worry."

"Yeah no thanks. Drop me off here and send me the location. I'll follow behind."

You frowned, shaking your head.

Then you turned to your grandfather. "Grandpa, can you drop us off by the supermarket just around the corner?"

"Oi, put your ass here. Go to your grandparents' house first." Bakugou growled.

"I AGREE WITH THE BOY. WE GO AHEAD FIRST." Your Grandfather firmly replied.

"I don't want to play Mario Kart with you anymore."

. . .

One way or another, the limousine parked outside the supermarket.

"Grandpa we'll be back."

"Wait! I'll go with you."

You shook your head. "People tend to get scared because of you."

You said as if Bakugou was anything but frightening to others.

"WHAT. I'M NOT." Your Grandpa declined. "At least bring bodyguards with you."

"I'm already a bodyguard." Bakugou joined in with a serious face.

A vein popped out of your Grandpa's forehead. "Piece of shit—"

"Well now that's settled! We'll be back soon."

. . .

And so, you and Bakugou casually looked around the groceries.

Katsuki being him and his habit, he rested his arm either around your hip or shoulder.

A particular protective someone looked at the car's TV with serious eyes.

Hacking through the surveillance cameras and sending spies around the market, your Grandfather watched Bakugou's movements.

"Sir... Is this necessary?" One of his bodyguards that stayed inside the car asked.

"Of course! I need to know if he's the type of brat who steals grapes in the grocery."

The bodyguards sweatdropped.

"LOOK." Your Grandfather shouts as he watches the screen.

You and Bakugou were at the fruits section.

You looked at the grapes then at your boyfriend, then at the grapes.

Bakugou narrowed his eyes at you. "Babe, maybe we can talk this out—"

But you had already plucked out two grapes from the section before eating one.

"Eat this as a sign of your affection please." You raised the grape.

Bakugou sighed, facepalming. "A grape won't determine how great my love is."

He replied yet still proceeds to eat it.

You gasped and muttered a small, "We just said I love you to each other."

"I know idiot, let's go." He munches the grape before placing a quick kiss on your lips making you smile happily.

Inside the car did your Grandfather sulked.

"She was influenced." He tried to convince himself.

"I... I think so too sir..." The bodyguard had no place to disagree.

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A/N: EITHER WAY HAVE YOU GUYS SEEN BNHA S5?!?!?!?! I was supposed to publish this chap on that day but I couldn't since it wasn't finished. Anyhow, Amajiki & Mirio cuties 💓