Explosive Angel ( Bakugou x Reader )

Dad

You've got to be kidding me. All of that unnecessary stress for this? I really do have a weird family.

Earlier

Me and Shinsou got to the building where Aizawa stays. I haven't been here before so this feels strange. Why do I feel as if I've been called down to the principal's office?

I knock and wait, again. Takes a moment but the door eventually opens. Mother of all things All Might what the fudge? Why is Bakugou answering the door?

" Well are you two going to stand there and make dumb faces all night or come in?" Ok he's testy.

Now we are sitting at a table with some kind of strange food on our plates. Apparently talking meant dinner. Strange man he is.

" I know what's going on with you two but how's Shinsou doing?" Oh God he's making small talk. This situation is weird enough as it is. Is this punishment for teasing Mic?

" Same as always. Stay in my room most of the time either sleeping or studying." You are a mini Aizawa.

" Wish I could do that but every time I try..."

" Ooh food." Poof mic appears.

" That happens."

" Huh. Wonder what it's like to have him interrupt something important?" The sarcasm basically leaked through all of the pores in my body, causing the two characters that weren't there to give me a strange look.

" Eh wasn't that important. Your schooling is the important thing. You can wait four days for the answer kiddo." He dipped some of whatever this strange thing is. Whatever it is tastes good.

" I'm assuming you two were talking about Friday?" Shinsou asked us.

" How does he..." Bakugou jutted his fork out towards him.

" Apparently my life is what this school likes to gossip about."

" And you can't scare the creator of this rumor because no one knows who it is." I could see a small smile form on his face.

" Oh did you notice that the boy is still scared of me? All I did was slam him into a wall." The three who weren't there all simultaneously spit out their food.

" YOU DID WHAT?" Oh yeah I haven't really told any of them the story. Guess dad, wait, Aizawa would be worried. That is a student after all.

" Um the day we got back from the license exam I went over to building C."

" I know that. Bakugou was here and told us." I sent a look his way. Yeah hide the same of hanging out with teachers you teachers pet.

" Well some kids formed theories. One of them decided to post one online saying the two of us," I motioned between me and the purple haired boy beside me, " were dating."

" Again we know that. He told us that too. Also cleared up the situation with your class. So why throw the kid into a wall?"

" I'm getting there. Mina sent me a text but not until after Shinsou said some things that outside parties shouldn't know. Well the same kid also posted about that in the gossip section. Mina informed me of recent developments. We found out that the boy was stupid enough to be standing right outside of the bedroom door listening in."

" Wait you were in his room?"

" Calm down lover boy. I wasn't going to talk to her in a public place."

" Well to end this ridiculous story I basically forced him to delete the post and scolded him on posting personal stuff about other people."

" By slamming him into a wall?" Aizawa asked. I nodded.

" You are like your mother." Mic was beaming.

" Yeah she is." Aizawa agreed. Bakugou has a tiny bit of fear in his eyes. I smile at him and continued to eat my tasty gunk.

" So what was this supposed to be?" I ask Aizawa after I finished my plate.

" I forgot. All I know is I put it in the oven and it came out like that." Excuse me.

" You should stay away from the stove until I can get back to teaching you." Somehow that got a laugh but I was dead serious. At some point he's going to accidentally kill someone.

" It's not like I'm going to be feeding anyone but myself after you three leave my house." Ah but what about your loud annoying boyfriend?

" What about me?" He knows what's up.

" You can eat this gunk and suffer. I only have to deal with them for two or three more years."

" Love you too dad." Wait what did I just say??? The horror that is realization dawned on me. Apparently everyone else too it seems. " I-I..."

" Must be good at parenting dadzawa." Mic pitched in. Go ahead and embarrass the man more. He's probably already questioning every aspect of life.

    " I guess I am." Wait what? So he was ok with it? I thought for sure he would be completed weirded out and probably make us leave. " But don't make it a habit. Your class may know about your living conditions and they may be ok with it but if this gets out to the rest of the school his living conditions may be revealed. Last time we all talked he wasn't ready and as far as I know it still stands." Oh there's the speech. I knew this would happen.