Stupid Bunny. (Bakugo's Demise.)

✨Chapter 66✨

First step you took into Katsuki's house was in near awe..
Not that your house was much smaller, but it was a change of pace that you liked.
"Woah, you have a nice house." You said, more towards Katsuki.
He didn't even get a chance to respond before Mitsuki interrupted him.
"Thank you! You're so sweet (Y/n)."

In your hands, you held a bag of McDonald's. Helping carry food in, of course.
Katsuki already knows too well his mother never cooks. Or his father, really.
Why cook when you have enough money to eat out every night? Not that he's complaining too much.. Food out is good. And who knows, maybe his mom can barely cook.

You set the bag on the counter along with the others.

"I know it's not the healthiest," she said, reaching her hand into the bag and pulling out what you'd ordered.
To which happened to be a large fry and ten piece nuggets.
"But it's delicious."

Next was the plates, of course.

Katsuki already had his grubby hands in the bag, trying to dig for his burger.
"God dammit, why did you two get big Mac's. I'm gonna have to open all of them."

Mitsuki sucked her teeth, "Well if you'd quit being so hasty, you'll see they all have a sticker with the name."
She was pulling his out. Clearly he's incapeable.
A giggle escaped you, despite the intention not too.
Setting your food on a plate.
Finally a chicken nugget you can get behind.

"Oh, (Y/n)." She looked to you, "We eat all together at the table here."
Could have assumed as much.
You assured her, "That's how it is at my house."

Katsuki wished he could eat in his room at dinner. Cause fuck sitting with his annoying parents.

"We're eating McDonalds. Why's it gotta be fancy." He grumbled, already making his way to the dining room and hoping you'd join him.
Yet, you seemed for more encapsulated by his mother and it pissed him off.

"When Katsuki gets nervous, he acts like that."
She whispered.
You thought he always acted like that.
Seems a bit surprising.
What on earth would he have to be nervous about? Or is his own mom bad at reading him?

°°°

Dinner was... Eventful enough. Sitting through endless questions about this and that. A spot on reply to each was the answer.

But, she wrapped it up with. "So when did you two finally decide to date?"
It piqued her interest.
Not that she knows too terribly much about it.
And dear god you'd forgotten she bought him those condoms, so did he.
The shame around using far too many of them was unreal.

You weren't flustered yet, though.
Katsuki was.
"Like- I don't know." Katsuki had a hand to his forehead. "Three or four months ago?"

Your jaw dropped. The timeframe has never been put in prospect before. No way it's been that long.

Mitsuki was, needless to say, a bit surprised.
"Wow, really?"

"Wait, three or four months?"
You asked him.
He nodded, "Yeah, why's that so suprising?"
You don't even know what goddamn month it is at this point.
You were left in surprise at that, trying to comprehend it a bit. Honestly, you didn't know how far you'd get in a relationship. It certainly didn't feel like months.
No one would want to stick around for that long...
Aside from,

"Katsuki," Mitsuki began. "Do you have a big diamond ring picked out for her?"

There was the blush you'd been awkwardly awaiting. He quickly became nervous and anxious again.
Growling, "Shut the hell up.."
You said nothing in regards to that.. because it was awkward.
Especially the fact you told him 'once we get married, I wanna have your babies.' just last night.