After giving the twins a quick squeeze goodbye and informing Momo about what they've been up to today, I head out of the Todoroki household and slide into the drivers seat of my little car. A faint smile on my lips as I tuck a strand of hair behind my ear and check my reflection to make sure that I didn't look like I had just babysat two rampaging children and panicked over meeting their grandparents. As I check my reflection in the overhead mirror, I quickly grab my purse and pull out my foundation compact to quickly top it up. With a small addition of lipstick, I rub my lips together and smile to myself when I'm happy with my appearance.

Beside me, laying on the passenger seat, is a grocery bag full of snacks and junk food. There were chips and dips, gummy candy, hard candy, soft and squishy candy. All sorts of snacks that we could just get our teeth into for a quick bite. Things that I know everyone would want to nibble on. Things that Katsuki and I wouldn't usually eat on a night in.

You see, tonight, Katsuki is hosting this months 'Bakusquad Movie Night' at his place as it is his turn. Last month was Eijiro and Mina's turn, this month is Katsuki's, next month is Denki's and Kyoka's turn. So it's our turn basically to supply the food and choose the movie and keep everyone entertained tonight. Which is something that I've never really imagined Katsuki doing.

He's already at home. He's cooking some sort of dish for them all instead of getting takeout for everyone (Katsuki doesn't really like having takeout every time he can and he'd rather cook which is great). I believe Katsuki is making tacos, fajitas and nachos (that's what I gathered from my text that I received when I dropped the twins back at home). However, I cannot wait to have them! Katsuki's meals are always so yummy and he makes them to the best of his ability.

Katsuki loves his spicy food.

After sorting myself out, I turn on the ignition and strap myself into the car. A faint giggle leaving my lips as one of my favourite songs come up on the radio. As I pull away from the Todoroki residence, I nod my head along to the song and smile to myself as I mumble the words. With each gear change I did, I couldn't help but smile. Getting closer and closer to my boyfriends home, swerving into junctions and zooming down the motorway. The volume up as much as possible with the windows down as I sing the song at the top of my lungs down the highway. A big grin on my lips as I find my turn in and slide down Katsuki's lane to turn into his driveway.

Mina's pink car is already parked up behind Katsuki's car. Her fluffy pink dice hanging from the rear view mirror a signature item in her car. Turning off the ignition, I grab the grocery bag and my purse before pushing out of the car and heading toward the front door. A laugh leaving my lips when I see Denki staring out the window and grinning the biggest grin I've ever seen. After locking my car, I head toward the front door and open it up, a smile on my lips when I see everyone.

On the couch, cuddling his bundle of joy with a bright smile, sits Eijiro. The red head playing peekaboo with Kokoa who's squeaking happily toward her father and giggling when he pulls a face. It's the most adorable thing ever! Beside him, sits Mina who's nursing a can of soda while talking to Kyoka who's sitting on the armchair. The short haired girl rubbing her baby bump as she leans against the chair and speaking to her friend. Between Kyoka's legs, nibbling on a chocolate bar is Denki with Hanta opposite him. The pair of them rolling a ball between them back and forth.

"Hey, (Y/n)," Eijiro greets, smiling toward me as I set my purse down and shake my shoes off. My eyes twinkling with happiness as Katsuki's pokes his head out the kitchen and a grin stretches across his lips, "How was your day?"

"It was great, thank you," I hum, wrapping my arms around Katsuki's neck and kissing his cheek as he pulls me close. The blonde squeezing me tightly to his toned chest before pecking my forehead and heading back toward the kitchen, "I bought food, help yourselves,"

Once the bag is down and Denki immediately digs into it, I head into the kitchen where Katsuki is. The rich smell of spice and cooked mince fills the air making my stomach rumble with hunger as I smile toward my boyfriend. The blonde clad in a cooking apron, slicing some cucumber to make a little salad. A laugh leaving his lips as I steal a carrot baton and crunch down on it as I lean against the counter, smiling toward him as we share a soft kiss.

"And how was your day?" I ask softly, sliding my hand over his bicep as I look up at him. The male smiling as he adds the cucumber to the big bowl already full of vegetables for his salad, "Teaching going okay?"

"Eh... not too bad, I guess. I can see why Aizawa - Sensei is so tired all the time though... it's so draining," he explains, clearing his throat as he checks up on the mince quickly before draining the fat from the meat, "But they're all great. They'll be great heroes,"

"Well, Aizawa - Sensei had to put up with you, Shoto and Izuku," I explain, laughing as Katsuki throws a carrot end toward me, "Dinner smells good, babe,"

"Well you can have some now, it's ready," Katsuki coos, kissing my nose before handing me two plates. One full of tortilla wraps and another full of taco shells, "Put those on the coffee table for me, I just need to sort out Kokoa's formula,"

"I can do that babe, you do the food," I tell him, setting down the plates and hitting Denki's hand when he tries to nab one of them, "Patient, child,"

When I walk back into the kitchen, I grab the formula for Kokoa and begin to sort it out. A smile on my lips as I heat it up slowly (making sure that I do it correctly since I hadn't done it in a while) before pouring a little bit on my wrist to see how hot it is. Once happy, I nod and follow Katsuki into the living room. While he sets down the final couple of plates and bowls, I hand Eijiro the formula for him to feed his daughter.

"Right, now, there is a system to this and please don't fuck it up!" Katsuki scolds yet informs his friends making me smile as I slide into the loveseat and lean back into the couch with a hum, "You choose a shell or a wrap, then you choose the lettuce, then the meat, then the salsa and the salad. You ruin the system, I ruin you. Capeesh?"

"Thank you, Katsuki," I hum, kissing his cheek as he sits back onto the couch and lets everyone else get their food first, "It looks amazing,"

"Course it does, I made it, I'm the — Hey! Dunce Face! You wanna live to see your kid?!" Katsuki threatens, glaring toward the blonde as Denki ruins the system entirely by filling the taco shell with the chicken that's supposed to go with the fajita making me snort, "You're a menace to society, how they let you live, I do not know,"

"Let him put what he wants in the taco shell. Some people prefer the chicken in the... you know what I can't even defend that," I hum, looking toward Denki as he hopelessly tries to fit the chicken in the shell but fails terribly making me sigh, "I feel sorry for your kid,"

After Denki pulls away with his food, I can finally admire the handiwork of my boyfriends cooking. There were two bowls, one full of fajita filling and the other taco. The fajita filling was chicken breasts sliced into pieces marinated with Katsuki's very own seasoning of spices cooked with onions and peppers. Each of them had been marinating overnight to make sure they had that spicy and particular taste. The taco filling was mainly the mince, the mince that just melts in your mouth. My tastebuds were just melting with anticipation with how delicious this was going to be.

In the centre of the table, lays a plate of nachos that looks delightfully tasty. Tortilla chips coated in a spicy salsa with jalapeños (Katsuki loves spicy things) and covered in cheese before melted in the microwave. Sour cream and guacamole are on the side for us to pick and choose since Kyoka is having an aversion to avocados at the moment (which is a travesty because avocados are amazing!). Then to top off the table, there's a bowl of cheese, a bowl full of salad and a bowl full of salsa as well.

What can I say? Katsuki likes to go overboard!

Unable to keep myself at bay any longer, I immediately begin to dig in. Taking a taco shell and a wrap before filling them both with their fillings and making them as delicious as I can. I couldn't help but smile as I dig into the taco and the shell crumbles under my hands (they're like glass practically! They always break no matter what!). It's so good! Katsuki is such a good cook!

"So (Y/n), I heard you'll be meeting Satan's parents," Denki pipes up making me freeze slightly and look toward him confused. I tilt my head as I swallow down my food and look toward my boyfriend, "Excited?"

"W — what do you mean?" I ask confused as I set down my plate and look toward everyone. A small worried sound sounding at the back of my throat, "Kat, what's he on about?"

"Let's talk in the kitchen babe," Katsuki says softly, letting me head toward the kitchen before the blonde kicks the electric wielding male with a growl, "Thanks for making her panic, you dickhead!"

Leaning against the counter of the kitchen, I stare at the laminated floor while trying to control my breathing. My chest heaving up and down as I try to calm myself down. See the positive side, (Y/n). It's not going to be a big deal. Surely. Maybe Denki was just joking. There's no way Katsuki would have organised something without me. He would have consulted me first because he knows that I can get so anxious about these sorts of things.

Oh god...

The door snapping shut catches my attention and rips me from my thoughts. Katsuki grabbing my attention as he sets the plate of nachos nearby and takes a deep breath. The blonde tucking a strand of hair behind my ear as I stare toward him and tilt my head.

"Look, you know I would never force you to do something you wouldn't want to do," Katsuki says softly as I nod nervously and push myself to sit up onto the kitchen counter, "My mom just called earlier today and kinda wants us to come over for dinner. If you don't want to come, you don't have to. I'll make up an excuse for you and you can stay home until you're ready to meet them,"

"I... Kat... I just..." I mumble softly, looking up at him and wrapping my arms around his neck with a small sigh, "I don't want them to not like me... what if they think I'm not good enough?..."

"Baby Face, why would they think you're not good enough?" He asks gently, rubbing my palms slightly as he kisses my forehead before sliding his hands down my arms and my sides to rest at my waist, "You're so cute, and amazing, and adorable.... you make me happy and I'm sure they'll love you,"

"You think so?" I ask softly, pulling him close with a small giggle, "I guess I could do it... I mean, it's only fair when you've met my parents,"

"You don't have to force yourself to—"

"Kat, I'm doing it. Now I suggest you move before you get a paper ball stuck to your head,"...

"Wha — Dunce Face! I'm going to murder your ass!"...