Bakugo x Teen Mom Reader Music AU

Chapter 8 (1/3)

(I'll only be doing Bakugo, Deku, Y/n, Shigaraki, Nomu, and Kurogiri for the USJ)

Over the next few days, you and Katsuki fell into a routine. You'd eat together and he'd help with Yama. You would hang out at his place quite often; Watch movies together, take care of Yama study, you name it. Almost everything you did, involved him in some way. You were sitting in class and he had volunteered to hold Yama today. 

"Alright, class. Today we'll be going to the USJ. Grab your things and meet at the bus in 10 minutes." an exhausted caterpillar I have for a father said. I collected my things and walked with Katsuki and Yama to the bus. This was a special bus that had a signal row of 3 seats with a place for a car seat. We got the car seat strapped in and I sat next to Katsuki in the two remaining seats. I put in my earbuds and played my music. Laying my head back and relaxing until we arrived. I had almost fallen asleep when an earbud was taken from my ear and placed in another. I looked up to see it was now in his ear. "Go to sleep, I'll keep an eye on him." I nodded my head before leaning on his shoulder. I reached up a bit near his ear and kissed his cheek. "Thank you Katsuki." Moving back into a comfortable position I had fallen asleep.

(Time skip to USJ)

We walked into the USJ and were greeted by Thirteen! They're the best EDM artist in Japan! We were told that we'd be battling the LOV aka, The League of Voices. There were two stages, one for us and another for them. Apparently, we'd be judged by, Thirteen, AllMight, and my father.

"Alright, the first two to battle are... Izuku Midoriya and Kurogiri! LOV will go first!"

(I really struggled to find songs)

All my friends are heathens, take it slow

Wait for them to ask you who you know

Please don't make any sudden moves

You don't know the half of the abuse

All my friends are heathens, take it slow

Wait for them to ask you who you know

Please don't make any sudden moves

You don't know the half of the abuse

Welcome to the room of people

Who have rooms of people that they loved one day

Docked away

Just because we check the guns at the door

Doesn't mean our brains will change from hand grenades

You'll never know the psychopath sitting next to you

You'll never know the murderer sitting next to you

You'll think, "How'd I get here, sitting next to you?"

But after all I've said, please don't forget

All my friends are heathens, take it slow

Wait for them to ask you who you know

Please don't make any sudden moves

You don't know the half of the abuse

We don't deal with outsiders very well

They say newcomers have a certain smell