𝔼𝕣𝕒𝕤𝕖 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥? [ON HOLD]

44

He left to go and get our food, our beloved food... I would soon be eating. And even though I could tell he was trying to be mysterious, I was a little more focused on the food right now.

When he returns I reach out for the bag holding my meal. I watch as he rolls his eyes before reaching in and grabbing his food.

I take a bite out of the sandwich and the taste floods my mouth. Chicken. Katsuki had a salad which he looked like he was enjoying a lot, I'll have to show him the awesomeness of my chicken pot pie sometime before the camp.

What about him meeting Dad and Papa? How's that going to look? Probably not too happy with Dad, but maybe Papa will accept him? Maybe they'll understand that this is the first time I've seriously thought of someone like this?

"Oi, what are you thinking about?" I hear suddenly from Katsuki, interrupting my rambling thoughts. I chuckle slightly and rub the back of my neck.

"I was.. well.. thinking about how my parents would react to you? Or us in general?" He looked confused but then a look of understanding came over his face.

"Well, considering I've already met one he's not going to be too happy with my damn loud nature."

"Both." I corrected him.

"What?" He asked confused and then a wave of panic settled on his face, "Wait I've met both? Then is R-rated your mom?" I chuckled.

"No, I don't have a mom." He pales.

"Wait.. then how.. the fuck?"

"I have two dads, I'm biological to both of them. One of them being Mr. Aizawa." Katsuki looked like his entire world of knowledge just blew up.

"So how..?" I just laughed at his confused situation.

"My Dads used a quirk to conceive me, using a makeshift egg from my other Dad's reproductive DNA. Which then I was placed into a makeshift womb inside of him where he carried me. Then... when I was to be born... they just did a C-Section and boom. There I was."

Bakugou was pale, and I was faintly aware that I just told him very disturbing information.

I felt kinda bad. (A/n: Sorry if y'all are kinda woozy after that, kinda had to explain it somehow.) But he was a strong person, I was sure he still liked me... right?

"You're fucking weird..." He said, I felt my stomach drop a little, so did my smile, so it's true.. when you tell people sensitive information they stop liking you? "But back to the point.. I've already met both your fucking parents?" I nodded.

I was kinda relieved he pushed the topic back to him already meeting my parents, "Yep! And if you can guess who my other Dad is maybe I'll get you a surprise?"

Katsuki smirked, "Are you challenging me?"

I smirked back, playing along, "You bet I fucking am.. don't think you can do it bitch?" I taunted him, he just scoffed.

"I know I can do it. Just watch and see how a master finds out." I laughed at his playful yet serious demeanor, "Though I do have a serious question for you." His eyes grew lidded, I could see worry, fear, and is that... lust maybe?

My heart started to beat faster, and I began to fidget, messing with my fingers and crossing my legs. He looked me over and I saw him grin, probably proud he was able to get nervous from such few words.

He leaned closer and towards my ear, close enough that warm breath blew against it, sending shivers down my spine and making the hairs on my body stand.

"If you said you liked me... and I said I liked you... does that mean you want my people to call your people and ask them out?" I looked out of the corner of my eyes and mine met his, his eyes were dark but hopeful.

"If I say yes will I get a million bucks?" I whispered back into his ear, I watch as his eyes spark and a shiver goes down his spine. Before he winces like he's holding himself back from something.

"Maybe not money, but defiantly something.." He says and I watch his eyes go up and down my figure. As he backs up directly from my face so he can look at my features.

"Food?" I ask innocently, watching as his face turns into a frown. "I'm kidding," I reassure him.

"You better damn be. Are you some sort of food devil?" I chuckle but then scoot closer to him. Watching as he turns red from our closeness.

"I guess it's up to you to decide that. Let's say I agreed to this. I can still change my mind later?" I say switching back to the main question at hand.

"Yeah. But once you're mine, my hearts not going anywhere else." I hummed at that, still sure about my choice. I then smirked at his choice of words, damn, what is wrong with me?

"Fine then, life's too short to say no right?" I say before practically asking for a kiss, looking from his eyes down to his lips and then back to the crimson globes I liked so much.

"Okay, you're not sitting over there anymore, come here." He requests, I get up and walk to him, sitting next to him in the booth. And before I know what's going on, a pair of warm lips are forced onto mine.

I grunted at the surprise, but soon melted to his touch. His mouth ate me. He wasn't a very good kisser, but we could change that with time right?

His hand cups my cheek, "You taste like fucking French fries." He grumbles, I just backed away and laughed.

"Says the one who can't kiss." I gently prodded at his ego.

"Oi! I kiss just fine!" I just laughed and covered my mouth to be polite.

"Sure.. nothing time can't fix right?" I prod again, "Also good luck, finding my other Dad is going to be a task in itself." I tease him while also hinting that I was in this for the long run.

He huffs, but agrees reluctantly, "Cmon, I don't want your Dads to attack me. Whoever the other is."

The long run. That meant fights. Disagreements. Little moments. Pain. Talking and communication. Encouragement. But most of all perseverance through deep waters and hard times.

The long run.

That's what I wanted.

Time, with someone I care about, as much time as possible.