𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐔𝐬

♡︎5♡︎

My dad seemed surprised when I told him I'd gotten a job like he'd expected me to come home a failure. You couldn't blame him. I was surprised too.

"Thanks for the vote of confidence, Dad."

"It's not that I didn't think you could get one, I just didn't think you really would."

"Yeah, yeah."

"Do you need anything?" He looked me up and down. "Uh...uniform or something?"

When I was with my brothers, my dad was perfectly normal, but when he singled me out, he was so awkward. And always a beat behind.

I still remembered when I was thirteen and my dad approached me one day. Sweat beaded his upper lip. "Y/N," he'd said, "Rumi at work said you might need a bra." He said it so fast I almost didn't catch it. Then both of our faces reddened. "I could take you shopping," he added. "I guess they have stores where they help you get fitted...and stuff." My face still red, I assured him I already had a bra. I had learned the year before when I started changing out for gym class, that everyone but me had one. I'd told my dad I needed money for cleats and used the money to buy one. Even though I hadn't known her, it was at times like those that I longed for my mother.

"Nemuri- my new boss- she's going to help me get clothes."

He nodded, relieved. "Good. Good." Then he pulled me into a rare hug. "I'm proud of you." My dad was tall, so my cheek pressed against his chest. He smelled like cinnamon gum.

"No need to get all mushy. It's right hours a week."

"I'm proud of you too," Eiji said, throwing his arms around us sending us all collapsing to the sofa.

"Eijirou," my dad grunted, untangling himself from our bodies and standing.

Eiji filled in the now empty space by wrapping one arm around my neck and the other behind my knee and proceeding to fold me in half. I kicked and struggled to get out. "Surrender," he said.

"Don't break anything," my dad said and walked away. "Oh, and congratulations Y/N."

"Thanks," I called, sounding a bit like Kermit the Frog with my neck bent over like that. I pinched Eijirou on the side and he yelled but didn't let go. I squirmed and kicked and wasn't above biting, but I couldn't get a good hold on his arm. My brothers always called me a cheater when I bit, but they had twice as much muscle as I did, so I had to find a way to even the playing field.

"Surrender," he said again.

I pushed off the ground with my free foot and almost succeeded in rolling us off the couch, but he eased me back into place.

"Y/N, you stubborn child, just admit I have you. You can't get out of this."

I pushed against his neck and he gagged a little, but then just pulled my arm into his hold. The front door opened and closed, and Katsuki said, "Hey, guys."

Eijirou looked over, distracted, and I forced my leg out of the hold then kneed him in the stomach. He reeled back and I jumped on him, pushing his face against the cushion.

"You're ruthless," he said.

"I learned it from you." I let him go, then stood.

"Hey, Katsuki. How was your mom's birthday dinner last night?"

"Same old, same old."

I tilted my head, wanting him to go on. Katsuki was an only child, so he was always the center of attention... and expectations. Sometimes I felt like he came to our house as often as he did to be surrounded by chaos. To disappear. I stared at him, but he didn't continue. He grabbed the remote off the end table and turned on the TV. "I thought for sure you guys would be watching the UA game."

"Whoa! What time is it?" I consulted the clock on the DVD player. "Shit. It's already halfway over." I claimed my position on the couch.

It was as if the sounds of the game called my brothers from their hideouts because soon the living room was full, everyone shouting at the TV, soda cans and chips open on the coffee table. We didn't have a favorite sport in our house. We liked them all.

My dad came down and gestured for Eiji to scoot over, which meant I had to scoot over into Katsuki's hard side.

He moved his arm to the back of the couch to make more room. The smell of deodorant assaulted my senses. "You smell good."

He pulled me into a headlock, holding me there for a minute. "You're stuck now."

He smirked while with his other hand making explosions as if he just conquered the entire fucking world.

"Hey! No explosions in the house!" My dad yelled at Katsuki as he activated his quirk and erased the ash-blonde's explosive quirk.

"Y-yes officer! S-sorry!"

I silently giggled a bit at the two.

Katsuki tightened the grip he had around my neck in the headlock with his arm.

I opened my mouth, ready to bite when he must've realized what I was doing because he pushed me away with a laugh. I threw both my legs over one of Eiji's and grabbed the jar of peanuts off the coffee table.

"No!" Katsuki yelled at the television, right in my ear.

I elbowed him.

"Sorry," he said, distracted.

Eiji absently patted one of my knees with his closed fist. Thump thump thump. I kicked a little and he stopped. But then Katsuki, drinking a soda, gulped loudly in my ear. Seriously, was he the loudest swallower in the world? I stood and started collecting empty soda cans off the table in front of us.

Katsuki reached up, grabbed my hip, and pushed me over a little so he could see the TV.

"Oh, excuse me, was I in your way?"

"Yes, actually, so move your dumbass or lose it."

"Lose what?"

He pushed on the back of my knee with his foot and my leg gave out from under me, causing me to fall, the soda cans landing on the floor.

"Death to you."

I dropped to my hands and knees on the floor and collected the soda cans, then carried them toward the kitchen. As I reached the door, I looked over my shoulder. All their eyes were glued to the television. Warmth surged through my cold heart. I loved these guys so much. They were my life and I couldn't think of anything better than all of us together, just hanging out and doing nothing. I must have lingered in my happy feelings for too long because Katsuki looked up, met his red-crimson eyes with my (e/c) ones, then gave me the "What's your deal?" face: one eyebrow raised, mouth twisted up.

I scrunched my nose at him and then walked into the kitchen.

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A/N: Happy Birthday to my husband Katsuki Bakugou!!♡︎ I'll try and upload a birthday special...well actually 2 birthday specials for him on this story. (He would most likely have the personality of the one he has in this book but I'll add his real one more so it seems more realistic.) One being a normal birthday special while the other is a lemon. I hope you'll enjoy them.