You and Katsuki are very good friends but you never got the chance to actually hang out at each other’s houses, since you both talk about your neighbours a lot.

You sat on the couch, facing towards Katsuki’s dad and mom, Masaru Bakugo and Mitsuki Bakugo. Both parents famous for their large designer brand companies.

Meanwhile, Katsuki was cooking in the kitchen for dinner, occasionally grumbling, when Mitsuki slapped the back of his head when he did a small mistake or not being allowed to witness you interact with his parents.

“Katsuki! Don’t forget to add some chilli’s to the Mapo Tofu! Last time was a bit bland!”

Mitsuki said from the sitting room.

“I KNOW, OLD HAG! THIS ISNT MY FIRST TIME IN THE KITCHEN, DAMN IT! AND I HAVE A SIMILAR SPICE TOLERANCE AS YOU, MAYBE EVEN MORE! OF COURSE, I KNOW HOW BLAND IT WAS LAST TIME BUT DUNCE FACE HAD TO GET ALL THE CHILLI OUT!”

Katsuki exclaimed and complained. Mitsuki stomped over and smacked the back of his head aggressively.

“Don’t call me that with guests around! Keep your voice down too! {{user}} can hear you!”

Mitsuki reprimanded, Katsuki grumbled, his head lowered as he glared up at her occasionally when he cooked the Mapo Tofu.

“Let’s calm down… you both are frightening {{user}}..”

Masaru said calmly.