Kirishima opened the door, looking surprised, he probably isn’t used to visitors. I gave a small smile, suddenly getting nervous, wondering what he would say. “Y/N! You’re ok! We were so worried!” He exclaims, pulling me into a hug, resulting in my feet lifting off the ground.

I giggled and hugged him back, “yea, I’m ok.”

“Who are these people?” He asks, acting as if he just realized they were here.

“This is my brother Shinso, my sister Eri, my dad Aizawa, and my papa Yamada.” I explain, pointing at each of them as I said their names.

I hear my dad clear his throat, “correction, I’m eraser head, and this present Mic.” He says, glaring, causing me to roll my eyes. You could tell he was trying to intimidate Kirishima and it was working. He was sweating nervously!

Kirishima chuckled nervously, "nice to meet y'all."

"Likewise, um is denki here?" Shinso asks, looking kinda nervous which isn't normal for him.

Kiri nods, "yea, go inside and to the left, he'll be in the kitchen… wait where are manners, would y'all like to come inside?"

" Yes please, " papa says, as Kirishima steps out of the doorway, causing us to walk inside.

When we got inside, Eri's eyes widened, "woah!" She exclaims.

I chuckled, "do you like it?"

She nods, "it's so cool and big!"

This caused Kirishima to chuckle and he bent down to her level, “I’m glad you like it little one, would you like to play with some of my friends?”

Eri blinked at Kirishima and looked up at dad and papa, silently asking for safety and permission. She did this a lot because of her past. Dad and papa had saved her from an abusive household, so she was kinda skittish around certain things. Dad and papa nodded, causing Eri to turn back to Kirishima, “yes please!”

Kirishima nodded and smiled as he held out his hand or well paw for her to take, she gladly took it and he led her off into the living room, so dad, papa, and I decided to follow them. When we got to the living room, Eri blinked at the 'objects' in the room as they began to fawn over Eri and how cute she was.

She stood there in silence as she looked at them, she saw a candlestick talking to Shinso, a teapot and a teacup we're talking to each other, and a steaming clock. I chuckled as I watched Eri go up to the clock, "what's wrong?"

"Nothing, why you asking? Hornhead!"

Eri looks down, I could tell that nickname upset her, she hates her horn most of the time, but she looks up at him with that beautiful smile of hers, "I'm Eri! What's your name?"

"Katsuki Bakugo, what's it to you?" Bakugo growls.

"Bakago?" Eri asked, trying to pronounce his name.

"It's Bakugo!" He grumbles, crossing his tiny arms.

"Hmm, how about boom boom boy!" She exclaims, widening her smile, if that was even possible.

"Hell no!"

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"I think it suits him, especially with that steam coming out of his ears, " I chuckle, chiming into the conversation.

Bakugo grumbles something under his breath and Eri smiles at him, "now that I know your name and you know mine, what's wrong?" She asks, tilting her head slightly to the right.

"Nothing's wrong!" He yells, getting angrier by the second.

"You sure?" Eri asks, frowning.

"Yes, I'm sure!"

"Wanna play with me then?" Eri asks, now beaming again.

Bakugo raises a brow, "I don't play!"

"Please?" Eri asks, pulling out her puppy dog eyes.

Bakugo blinks, and his face goes soft for a moment before going back to his regular expression, you could tell it was forced through, he wanted to smile… I think. "Fine! Just stop with that fucking face!"

Dad clears his throat, "I ask that you refrain from using that language around my daughter."

"Tch, whatever." He grumbles, rolling his eyes.

Eri giggles, "where can we play?"

"Follow me, " he demands, walking off. Eri nods and gladly follows him, skipping along as she goes.

I smiled and turned to Shinso and Denki and saw that they were talking and laughing, and Shinso smiled? He never smiled! I was so happy for him, I then turned to dad and papa who were both glaring at Kirishima and I sighed. I walked over and tapped them both on the shoulders, shaking my head, telling them to cut it out, of course they didn't listen, so I just grabbed Kirishima's arm and dragged him away and towards his room.

We got to Kirishima's room and he smiled, dragging me inside. I chuckled and followed him in, as we both sat down on his bed.

"I don't think your dads like me," Kirishima says, chuckling.

"Nah, they're just over protective of me, don't worry, if they haven't killed you yet, then they like you."

Kirishima blinks, "would they actually kill me?"

"Depends," I say, shrugging my shoulders.

"Should I be worried…?" He asks, blinking.

"Nope," I say, smiling. Without realizing what I was doing, I ended up leaning on his shoulder as we chatted, letting the time slip away from us. Before I knew it; it was around eight thirty.

“Are you hungry?” Kirishima asks, out of nowhere.

“Huh? Oh not really,” I shrug.

Kirishima frowns, “alaright, well I gotta get Bakugo to start dinner, you might change your mind in a bit, I’m sure you and your family will be staying for dinner?”

“I don’t see why we wouldn’t,” I shrug, standing up with Kirishima. He nodded and we headed down to the living room where everyone else is.

Once we got to the living room Kirishima looked around for Bakugo and Denki turned from talking to Shisno, “he’s playing with Eri, he’s probably in the ballroom.”

“Thanks,” Kirishima says, walking off.

Once he walked off, I turned to my parents, “Kirishima invited us to stay for dinner, can we?”

“I don’t see why not,” papa shrugs.

“If Hizashi is ok with it, then I guess I’m ok with it as well,” dad shrugs, and I smile.

“Thanks guys!” I exclaim. I turned to peek at Shinso and saw he was smiling, maybe he was happy to be talking to Denki? Or maybe he was happy we were staying a little longer? Or maybe it was both? Who knows?

Dad turned to me, “Y/N, be careful, I don’t want Kirishima taking advantage of you.”

“Don’t worry dad, I’ll be fine,” I sigh, knowing he was only trying to protect me.

Dad nods, “good, now have fun, but not too much fun.” He says, sternly.

“Dad!” I exclaim, groaning.

Shinso chuckles, and dad turns to him, “that goes for you too Hitoshi.”

Shinso blushes and Denki laughs, “don’t worry sir, I wouldn’t attempt to have sex in this form, if Y/N and Kirishima fall in love in time, the we’ll be human again.”

“What do you mean?” Dad asks, confused. I stood there, blushing like crazy.

“I’ll let Kiri explain it when he gets back,” is all Denki says, before going back to talking to Shinso. Dad and papa looked confused and I was still frozen in shock and blushing.