Standing in your kitchen you mixed together a few of your family's favorite vegetables, a stir fry sounded nice for dinner. Your daughters Fumiko and Satsuki were home for the weekend, both of them were now attending school at UA after deciding to follow in your and Katsuki's footsteps. Fumiko had an interest in design, her intelligence alone was enough to get her accepted into UA's support course. Mitsuki loved to spend time with Fumiko, she even had her help with the redesign of her office for the 100th time. Satsuki on the other hand was more like her father, aiming to be the best in UA's Hero course, with a personality that rivaled his. Though your daughters were twins, their personalities were polar opposites. Similarly, Satsuki had the same ash blonde hair as Katsuki, while Fumiko inherited the same dark color that you and Eijiro shared.

"Hey mom, dad's working tonight right?" Satsuki, skipped into the kitchen going straight to the fridge and grabbed two drinks.

"That's what he said," you nodded, stirring the vegetables on the stove.

"Cool," she turned slowly, moving to leave the kitchen.

"Ah, where do you think you're going? Who's your friend over there? Aren't you going to introduce him?" You turned around to find Satsuki frozen and a boy standing a little further passed her.

She looked at you, eyes wide, "Um this is Mori Kyo and he's my... boyfriend." She tried to smile; you could see how nervous she was. It was now obvious why she had asked if Katsuki would be home. This wasn't the first time she'd told you about a boy, but this was the first time she'd brought one home.

"Uh, hi Mrs. Bakugou," he gave you a small wave and an awkward smile, not really able to look you in the eyes.

"Hi, welcome to our home, are you staying for dinner?" You smiled at him.

His eyes went wide, "Um if you'll have me?"

You couldn't help but laugh, "Of course, it'll be ready soon, okay?" Your eyes turned to Satsuki for a response.

"Right, we'll be in the living room." She grabbed his arm yanking him out of the Kitchen. Fumiko dodged them both, coming to get a glass of water.

"Well he seemed nervous." You laughed, going back to cooking dinner. You couldn't blame him, most boys Satsuki had dated never came to your house. None of them ever had the gall to show their face to her father. It was definitely intimidating to meet your girlfriend's dad in and of itself. Not to mention Satsuki's dad was Japan's number 1 hero and adding Katsuki's abrasive personality on top of that and you probably wouldn't want to meet him either.

"Can you blame him? I mean half the guys at school think you're a total mil-" Fumiko stopped talking suddenly.

"What were you saying dear?" You turned your head to look at her.

"Yeah, why don't you finish what you were saying?" A rough voice spoke from behind you.

Turning you saw Katsuki standing in the doorway, he was wearing a pair of sweats and muscle shirt and his hair was still damp with sweat. He looked as good as he did when you first met him in high school. No that wasn't correct, he looked even better.

"Well, you're home early," you smiled at him, his hard expression softened a bit when he looked at you.

"It was a slow day, I figured Fujimoto would be fine by himself," he walked towards you with a bouquet of your favorite flowers in his hand.

"Are those for me? What's the occasion?" You grinned wider as he stopped in front of you, leaning down to kiss you.

"Can I not just buy my wife flowers?" He questioned you, pressing another kiss to your lips, before moving along your jaw, down your neck to your collar bone.

Fumiko groaned behind you both, "Get a room."

Katsuki pulled away to glance behind you, "This is my house, how about I send you to yours?"

She rolled her eyes grabbing her water and walking out of the kitchen. Katsuki shook his head at her before he turned back to you. Giving you one last kiss, he went to grab a vase for your flowers.

"Do you want help with dinner?" He asked, setting your flowers on the table.

"I'm okay, it's almost done anyway. Why don't you go take a shower, you're kind of sweaty."

He came up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist, "You don't want to join me?" He asked, his voice low in your ear.

"Katsuki!" You giggled pulling away. He gave you a final kiss before he let you go.

"Fine, I'll be right back." He left the kitchen, headed towards your room. But he was only gone a moment before he walked back in. "Who the hell is sitting on my couch?" He questioned you, his happy mood from earlier now gone.

"Hmm? That's Satsuki dear, our other daughter," you spoke lightly.

"Ha ha. Who's the boy with her?" His voice once again rough, unhappy about who he saw in the living room.

"Ooh, that's Mori, Satsuki's friend." Katsuki stood next to you, a hand pressed into the counter as you continued to stir what was on the stove.

"Friend?" His jaw now taut, not believing a word you said. "They looked a little too cozy to be just friends."

"Oh Katsuki, she's in her second year, I think she's allowed to have a boyfriend. I mean it's not like this is her first one." You stopped talking after you realized what you said.

He grabbed your chin, turning you to look at him, "Not her first one? Since when do you hide things from me?"

"I-" but he didn't let you finish talking.

"Family meeting now," he left, grabbing both Satsuki and Fumiko and brought them to the kitchen. "Does anyone want to tell me what the hell is going on here?" He questioned looking at the three of you. "Because I thought I would be coming home to have dinner with my lovely wife, my intelligent daughter and you." His eyes landed on Satsuki with a little extra heat. "But there seems to be an extra person here that everyone so rudely didn't want to tell me about."

"Well, you weren't supposed to be here, so I think you're the one being rude, Dad." Satsuki spoke, crossing her arms.

He crossed his arms as he towered over her, being as intimidating as ever, neither one of them backing down. "Grounded," was all he said, his voice harsh and final.

"For what?!" She exclaimed.

"For having a boyfriend, when you should be focusing on school, for having your mom hide things from me and for sassing me."

"Well maybe you should pay more attention to your wife," she huffed.

His jaw clenched, "Do you want to be grounded for the rest of the year?" He threatened.

She turned to look at you, outraged. Hoping you'd do something, "MOM?"

You grabbed her shoulder, before pushing her towards the living room, "Go hangout with your friend, I'll talk to him." She hugged you, sticking her tongue out at Katsuki before her and Fumiko left, leaving you both alone.

"Katsuki," you started.

"I forbid it," he spoke harshly, stating his disapproval.

"You can't keep treating her like a child."

"Well she should stop acting like one." His arms crossed, not looking at you, acting as childish as Satsuki. "Is he in her class?"

Your eyebrows pulled together in confusion, "Why does that matter?"

"Because I don't want him anywhere near her dorm room."

You walked over to him, bringing his face inline with yours. "You know we started dating at their age and you were always in my dorm."

"That was different," his tone still harsh, but his eyes softened as they looked at you.

"How?" You questioned with a laugh.

"Because you're the love of my life and we're meant to be together," he stated his words making them factual. You grinned up at him, getting up on your tip toes to press your lips to his. He instinctively wrapped his arms around you, pulling you closer.

"Go take a shower already. Dinner will be ready soon."

His grimace returned at the thought, "Please tell me he's not staying for dinner."

"Katsuki." You gave him a stern glare, but he only rolled his eyes, leaving the kitchen for a second time.

By the time he had returned dinner was ready. The five of you sat awkwardly at the table. You and Katsuki sat on either end, with Fumiko and Satsuki sitting across from each other on Katsuki's side of the table. Thus, leaving Mori next to Satsuki, on your side of the table. Katsuki sat in his chair, a permanent scowl on his face.

"So, Mori, are you in the same class as Satsuki?" You questioned, trying to ease the tension in the room.

He jumped slightly when you said his name, "Uh no actually, I'm in the same class as Fumiko." You could hear how nervous he was from the tone of his voice alone.

"Oh, the support course, so you must be smart."

"Um, I do okay," he mumbled.

"So, tell me, how did you two meet?" You spoke, filling the silence.

"Well, through Fumiko actually, we became friends and then yeah," his voice trailed off as he glanced at Katsuki, who was staring him down. He looked back at you before he spoke again, trying to get the topic of conversation off of him, "But what about you? How did you both meet?"

You looked off, a thoughtful expression on your face, "Well, we actually met at UA." A mischievous grin spread across your face. "Katsuki was obsessed with me from the moment he saw me. He sent me letters of devotion and asked me out everyday, until I finally said yes."

"Tch, that is not what happened," Katsuki's harsh voice finally spoke up.

"No? Well how do you remember it?" You smiled, trying to hold in your laughter.

"If anyone was obsessed it was you, ya dork. Don't even think of lying, your brother told me himself. Not to mention you came on to me first."

"Well I wasn't the one to invite myself into your dorm," you pointed out.

"Can you blame me? I just wanted to spend time with you." He placed his elbows on the table, leaning towards you.

You knew Fumiko was moments away from telling you both to cut it out. Turning to Mori you continued your story, "Katsuki is actually best friends with Red Riot, my brother. So, I guess you could say I stole him away. It was a long story, we actually broke up for a bit, before we got back together and we've been inseparable ever since." You glanced over at Katsuki, a small smile on your face as you absentmindedly played with the ring on your finger.

Once you had finished eating Katsuki stood up, "Your mom made dinner so you two can clean up." He paused glancing at Mori, "And if I ever hear from the faculty that you were in her room I'll make you regret it." His eyes moved to Satsuki, "And I'll have you transferred to Shiketsu High."

Her eyes went wide as she turned to you, "Can you do something about him please?"

You laughed as you got up, wrapping your arm around him, "C'mon Suki, lets leave them alone." You pulled him with you towards your room. His scowl was still in place as you walked down the hall, passing the frames of photos of you, Katsuki, and the girls.

Katsuki sat on your bed, his face in his hands, "Why couldn't we have had boys?"

"Don't look at me, you're the one with the Y chromosome." You knelt behind him, your thumbs rubbing into his tense shoulders. He closed his eyes, leaning into you. When he suddenly turned around, wrapping you in his arms, pulling you down onto the bed with him. His lips pressed to yours before they began wandering your body. "Katsuki! There are people in the house."

He pulled away from you, each breath he took now heavy with desire, "Then I guess you better be quiet."