You and I - PVRIS

If you remember the old version of this story, you would know that shit went down at the end of this chapter. I changed it (obviously). Torture will begin in another chapter so prepare yourself.

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It had been clear that your little mistake got Bakugou into trouble with his parents. Leaving a baby shirt behind left his parents to imagine the worst, problems they'd never thought of before even when Bakugou hit puberty. Of course, he explained everything on the phone, easing their worries dramatically. But things took a turn for the worse, when his mother invited you and Kazuko for lunch at his house, ignoring the protest from Bakugou. You couldn't say no to the invite since an apology was long overdue.  

Kazuko's first train ride made adorable pictures in your camera roll. He clung to the window smiling as he watched the buildings appear and disappear when entering the tunnels. His amusement continued when you let him walk on the sidewalk by himself. He would look up at people passing by and wave. You smiled the whole whilst Bakugou followed beside you. Eventually, you didn't want Kazuko to exhaust himself and have you carry him all over the place. Instead, you carried him in your arms, taking your time in playing funny faces. 

"blegh!" You poked your tongue out, causing fits of laughter to escape out of him and yourself. Taking turns, you and Bakugou held Kazuko in your arms, and each time you let Kazuko on Bakugou's shoulders, he would pull at his hair like the reins on a horse. You recorded the whole thing, watching the blonde growl. On your shoulders, you'd find your baby chewing on your hair. Occasionally, it's blobs of saliva dribbling from his lips or his little tongue. You sighed, picked him off and held him like normal.

"Hey, do you think your parents will like me?" You asked, hugging Kazuko's arms around your neck. Bakugou shrugged his shoulders, unsure of the answer himself. Maybe his dad─Bakugou wasn't sure, to be exact. Their reactions are different; however, it's his mother that scared him the most more than he'd hate to admit. 

"I don't know. I never bought a girl home before," He confessed, opening the front gate to his house. Pounding his fist on the front door, he yelled, "Oi, you old hag! Open the goddamn door!" 

You only hear a woman screaming back and seconds later, an older female version of Bakugou swings the door open. She appeared a lot younger for her age, you assumed that she was a model or she cared for her skin. As the woman meets your face and Kazuko pats your collarbone, her aggressive expression dies down almost instantly. 

"Old hag meet y/n. Y/n meet old hag," Bakugou said quickly before he brushed past his mother. It's how she slapped the back of his head, making him hiss in pain. "Ow-"

"Don't mind my son's silly behaviour," She apologized, extending her arm for a handshake. "My name is Mitsuki. Nice to finally meet you, Y/n,"

"Hi, thank you for inviting me over," You greeted back, shaking her hand. "-And this is my son, Kazuko," 

"Hiii," Kazuko chimed.

"Aww, how adorable. Come on in," Mitsuki cooed in awe and welcomed you inside the house. You followed her, removing your shoes for the blue slippers. Inside, a man bowed before you formally. "This is my husband, Masaru," 

"It's very nice to meet you, sir," You smiled brightly, bowing back despite your son nestled in your arms. Bakugou's parents gesture to you to sit beside their son, and you gladly did so. 

Time passed discussions between you and Bakugou's family followed. You've gotten to know more about your boyfriend to a certain degree which caused the young man to growl at his parents. He retreats up to his room, giving his parents an opportunity. Asking about your child, you proudly answered them, telling them that your baby was never a mistake but your pride and joy. 

You admit your feelings for their son, who you declared as caring and confident. You couldn't tell your whole story, but you wanted Bakugou to have a spotlight that allured his parents with his caring nature towards Kazuko. Also, telling his parents how much of a father figure he's slowly becoming. 

Upon hearing that, Mitsuki and Masaru were happy, grinning ear to ear. You continued talking until you offered to help make lunch alongside Bakugou reappearing from his lair while his parents played with Kazuko. He shared his dragon plush and screamed to mimic a dragon roar. Like the first time you spent in his kitchen, you suddenly remembered the times when he avoided your help. 

Giggling, you attracted his attention as he was cutting up vegetables. Rolling his eyes, he slaps your shoulder with a piece of lettuce he washed in a sink after. You slapped him back, beginning a non-stop battle of hitting each other with vegetables. At some point, he stops when he has you trapped between his arms against the counter. You assumed he was about to kiss you as his head leaned in closer. Instead, he wipes his wet face on your cheek, earning a whine. 

"Hey!" You touched your face, using his shirt to dry your cheek off, but he kisses you softly, taking you back slightly. Your eyes fluttered shut, letting his lips linger for a little longer before you hear someone clear their throat. The two of you immediately moved away from each other, occasionally bumping your sides against each other.

"Mama!" Kazuko screeched. You turned your head towards the running child when he hands you a bag of chips. "Open! Open!" 

"Alright. Alright," You crouch down, taking the bag and opening it from the top. Before you handed it back, you placed Kazuko's hands where you wanted him to hold, saying. "No spill,"

"Tank pu," Kazuko smiled, puckering his lips and kissed your nose. 

"Aww you're welcome, baby," You returned the affection, placing a kiss on his little nose. Watching Kazuko return to Mitsuki and Masaru, he offered the chips and they applauded him for being so smart. 

"You're such a clever boy, Kazuko!" Mitsuki compliments him, yet she refuses the boy's offer. Masaru on the other hand, grabbed a couple, thanking him formally and picking him up to sit him on his lap. You couldn't help but smile to yourself, taking their words to heart. At the end of the day, you left quite an impression on Bakugou's parents, especially Mitsuki. 

"Thank you for inviting me once again," You thanked her, holding Kazuko in your arms. 

"You're welcome, Y/n." Masaru waves his hand.

 "It was a pleasure to have you, Y/n and feel free to stop by anytime you're in town, with or without Katsuki," The woman offered, which you accepted so long as it was okay with her. Then Mitsuki ruffles Bakugou's hair. "And you be good to her, Katsuki," 

"Yeah, yeah I know," He snarled, smacking his mother's hand away. 

"Thank you again," You bowed, following Bakugou out the door. Kazuko peered over your shoulder, waving a hand at the couple. They waved back before they closed the door behind them. Finding your place beside bakugou, you intertwined your fingers together. It startled Bakugou at first, he stopped to look down at your hands. You quickly went to pull away when Bakugou held onto your hand firmly. 

However

Overlooking from afar, a camera snaps a photo of the three of you walking down the street. The camera focuses on the smile on your face and moves down to Kazuko. Those lilac eyes narrowed in anger when he pointed the camera lens at Bakugou and his grip almost broke the shutter button.

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