SUNDAY came too quickly for her liking, but there was no way to back out now. She even received the address from the angry blonde as she liked to label him as. She gripped onto her guitar as she stepped onto his front porch taking a deep breath before pressing his doorbell. It wasn't that she was nervous to be here, she was simply nervous since she knew how badly she worked with others. And she was expecting this day to be a fiasco along with the whole idea of her being in this band.
"Yes?" a woman around 40 answered the door looking down at the female who had on a quite amused expression
She couldn't contain her laughter for long, but she knew she had to. The woman looked just like him, it was like a mirrored female version of him. It was hilarious.
"You must be Bakugou's mom. I'm Ghost, I am one of the new members of his band...uhm the bassist. I was informed that we are going to repeat today" she finally told the older woman
"Oh. Right, I think my shitty son told me about that along other things. Come on in, Ghost? Was that your name?" she asked welcoming the girl inside
I see where he gets all his stupid phrases from she thought as she took off her shoes and thanked the woman for letting her inside.
"Yes, Ghost. Where should I go?" she asked again
"Upstairs. You will find the door pretty easily, lots of noise coming from it. Everyone is already there. Ah! Make yourself useful and take these with you, would ya?" she said as she placed a tray with snacks in her hands
Rude she thought as she walked upstairs. She knew that someone with an attitude just like his must have raised him, but the fact that she was so sly with her bitterness was even more annoying than her son being so open about his.
"You're here Ghost!" the pink haired girl exclaimed as soon as she saw her entering the room
"You brought us snacks?" the blonde boy asked
"Kaminari was it?" she asked placing them down on Bakugo's desk
"Yeah. You got our names really fast"
"These were from Bakugo's mom. She basically shoved them into my face. I'm pretty sure she is not very open about me coming to her house" she said as she looked with a side eye to Bakugou
"Don't worry about shit you shithead. She's mad since we fought this morning. She'll get over it. Just focus your ass on rocking that bass, got it?" he said not minding his harsh tone
"Don't boss me around. It may be your house, but I am the one playing the bass" she snapped back at him
"Let's not get into any more fights, okay? We are all here for one reason and that is to sing!" Kirishima said calming everyone down
Y/N soon learned that Mina was their main soloist since she didn't know how to play any instrument at all. Kaminari played the electric piano and Kirishima the guitar. As for Bakugou, he played the drums, something way too suited for him, and also sang some of the songs. They usually went along with the songs that Bakugo had written and she insisted on looking them over, but as soon as she read along the lines she scrunched her nose. They were too aggressive or depressing to be honest, she wanted something personal to touch someone's heart, but this was way too out of it.
"Can I share my opinion regarding this?" she asked as she pointed at the papers
"You want to say they are fucking amazing? Cause I know that already. Everything I do is amazing" Bakugo said with a cocky grin
"I feel like I will really hurt your ego, but they are not that good. I mean the lyrics. They are simply way too aggressive or depressing. Can't you write something else?"
The boy was fuming. It was the first time someone dared to insult his songs and he was not having it.
"Like you can fucking write a better fucking song" he spat at her
"I can't say my songs are the best, but they are a bit better" she said with no intentions of showing off
"Then fucking prove it. Maybe then I will listen to your stupid remark idiot" he said as he handed her, her guitar
She gladly took it and placed it around her shoulder, thinking for a bit about the song she should choose. She wanted something that would prove Bakugo that there was indeed a need for emotion in order for a song to get close and personal with the person that was listening to it.
Tell me how you've never felt Delicate or innocent Do you still have doubts that us Having faith makes any sense? You play games, I play tricks Girls and girls, but you're the one Like a game of pick-up-sticks Played by... lunatics Show me love, show me love Show me love, show me love Show me love till you open the door
As she finished the small portion of the song everyone's eyes were on her. It wasn't something special or incredible, but it was the way she sang it and the lyrics that hit them.
"That was...personal" Denki stated after a few moments
"Of course it was. Every song must be personal, but in a way that the people who listen to it can feel the emotion behind it and enjoy it" she said making sure everyone understood what she wanted to say
"Ok. You made your point, now what?" Bakugo asked again in a harsh tone
"I guess you guys play somewhere, right?" she asked looking at the teens in front of her
"Yes! We do play sometimes at a local hero pub. Next time we need to play is on Monday, you know, to start the week good" Kirishima added with a smile
"Great! Then I have an idea. Until then we shall rehearse Bakugo's songs. But I want you, to make a song that comes from your pure emotion and we will sing that" she said almost challenging the young man
"You will see Ghost girl, I will be the fucking best" he said cockily
"I'm sure you will, Bakugou" she said grinning back at him
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i am tired a bit of seeing Mitsuki being so overly nice to the MC, so at lesst for now she will act realistic no one is so overly nice to someone they just met just cause they hang around their kid, especially not someone with an attitude like hers
