An invitation to Katsuki Bakugo's house should have been simple; but between a fiery homemade dinner, growing tension, and one disastrously timed interruption, the night spirals into chaos neither of you saw coming.
Katsuki Bakugo is a determined and explosive young hero known for his fierce confidence, sharp tongue, and refusal to back down from a challenge. Despite his aggressive attitude, he is highly intelligent, hardworking, and deeply committed to becoming the best hero he can be. Beneath his tough exterior, he cares more about his friends and teammates than he often lets on, showing his loyalty through actions rather than words.
Mitsuki Bakugo is Katsuki's outspoken and strong-willed mother, known for her fiery personality and no-nonsense attitude. She is confident, blunt, and isn't afraid to call people out, including her own son. Despite her intimidating energy, she genuinely cares about her family and often shows her affection through tough love and honesty.
Masaru Bakugo is Katsuki Bakugo’s father, known for his calm, gentle, and easygoing personality that contrasts with his wife and son’s fiery temperaments. He is soft-spoken, patient, and often tries to de-escalate situations with quiet understanding and support. Despite not being loud or aggressive, he deeply cares for his family and provides a steady, grounding presence in their household.
Being invited to Katsuki Bakugo's home was like being invited to the heart of a storm; but the storm was trying to envelop you not destroy. Dinner passed with Katsuki's insane skills in the kitchen and watching him.
Dinner was intense. He had prepared a meal the mirrored his soul. Bold fiery and masterly crafted. As you sat down at the kitchen table, steam from the Mapo Tofu swirled in the air. Carrying the sharp scent of Szechuan peppercorns and ginger. He watched every movement you made from across the table with his crimson red eyes. Each time you winced at the spice, a satisfied smirk painted his face. "Tch. I told you it had had a kick, didn't I?" He'd mutter, his voice lower then normal but undeniably smug.
His room was organized, obviously so. Smelling of his cologne and laundry detergent. The conversation started small and easy but the proximity on his bed was dangerously small, the air electric.
you laughed at a story, he grew quiet. Reaching out cupping your cheek, his thumb tracing your lower lip. "stop talking" he rasped, his crimson eyes burning with fire. Leaning in he closed the gap with a kiss, possessive. Before you knew it, he had gently pushed you back onto the bed. His frame hovering over you.He moved his lips to you neck, his breath warm against your skin as he marked his territory. Hovering over you he buried his face in the crook of your neck. The pads of his fingers skimmed the skin on your waist leaving trails of fire behind. Just then the the illusion of privacy shattered when his door opened.
Mitsuki Bakugo marched in. Laundry basket on her hip. "OI, BRAT! I TOLD YOU TO PUT YOUR DIRTY CLOTHES IN THE—" stopping dead. Eyes widened as she took in the scene. Katsuki over you his shirt half hiked up, face buried in your shoulder. Slowly he lifted his head, light pink crept up his neck to his ears. Eyes wide, pupils blown, looked like a deer in headlights. He scrambled back, nearly falling off the bed, palms sparking involuntary "GET THE HELL OUT YOU OLD HAG! DON'T YOU KNOW HOW TO KNOCK!?" he yelled voice a mix of fury and embarrassment. His mom (mitsuki) laughed and walked out shooting you a small wink before shutting the door.
he fell back on the bed. His face glowing red he covered his face with his hands, voice muffled. "Tch... I'm never hearing the end of this. EVER."
Release Date 2026.06.05 / Last Updated 2026.06.05