Smile | B.Katsuki

•• Chapter 53 ••

"So..."

I was sat in the front seat of my mum's car which seemed cleaner than usual. You know, less crisp packets and dollar store versions of Fifty Shades of Grey. Mum was calm or looked as if she were. She leaned back into the driver's seat as her fingers nails tapped the stiring wheel however, there was a obvious frown sketched into her face. Oh God, I miss Katsuki.

"Oh sorry!-" That frown was quickly replaced by a small smile as she looked at me instead of the road for a moment.
"- I'm not angry with you or anything! I completely understand how you felt at the trial and how you feel around Bakugou but I just feel like you need to more careful or at least tell me more about what you're doing and where and for how long!" As I was slouched over already with my elbows against my knees, I looked downwards letting out a sigh.

Its not like I disagree with her or anything, shes completely right- it's just that I made her worry. Again. The one thing I continuously seem to be good at.

"Yeah I know, sorry about that..." I glanced at her, rising upwards and resting in the car's seat. She turned her attention back to the traffic with a even bigger grin on her face. The dork probably knew I was going to say that. Smart-ass.
"I know~ and I know it won't happen again with that stupid look on your face-" Quickly, literally quick as light at this point, she pinched my cheek before acting like she did nothing.

Ow.

"Sometimes you make me question if you're sober..."
"Honey, I'm more likely to be drunk than not to be at this point"
"Well aren't you a good role model?"

We both let out similar laughs or even snorts. I don't know at this point, like my laughter sounds as if I was snorting while choking on a dick. Very weird simile Y/n. Very weird. Mum again looked back at the rode, as did I, before gasping.

Holy shit. I think I just peed. That literally came out of nowhere. Its official- I have the bladder of a old women. Even my mum's own gasp scared me to the point I needed to pee.

"Shit sticks! Y/n darling could you please get my phone out of my bag-"
"Um why?" She frantically kept nodding towards the bag I was reaching to. She looks like she was trying to bite her own shoulder. Dear God.
"I promised Nino I would call him today! He has shit which needs sharing!"

Shit that needs sharing? I'm good thanks.

"Okk..." I unzipped the bag, reaching towards her phone before placing it on the black handle she has attached to that- you the place where the stiring wheel and all those buttons are attached to? Yeah, that place.
"Call him would you?" I unlocked her phone. I think her password is someone's birthday but isn't mine or any of my siblings and it wouldn't be my Dad's. Ey- who cares?

I leaned back into my seat after letting the phone ring. I swear this family gave me stress induced asthma.

(Nino's voice will be in italics coz hes a fancy bit-
This is basically just a conversation at this point)

"Morning..."

Someone sounds hangover. I love that's the first thing I think of when hearing my brother's voice. God, I'm such a good sister.

"So- How are things? You know being one of the youngest heroes and all..."

"... oh my God I have shit to tell you and is Y/n there? I can sense her self-loathing and teenage perviness from here"