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A Bakugou Thanksgiving (One Shot)

Bakugou x Reader

Warnings : Language (From Bakugou of course).

When you originally had the bright idea for you and Katsuki to host thanksgiving this year you had the perfect night planned out.

You see you were American and had moved to Japan back when you were a teenager, but you still loved to celebrate a american traditional thanksgiving.

And this year you had convinced your husband Katsuki to invite his friends and family over so you both could host thanksgiving this year.

“I don’t understand why they have to come.” He mumbled referring to his former classmates.

“Because it’s thanksgiving Kats, and come one, come all.” You smiled stirring some cake mix in a bowl.

Bakugou frowned, “Aren’t the old hag and my dad enough?”

“Kats, stop complaining and open the oven for I can put the cake in.” You instructed.

He mumbled something, but obeyed your command and opened the oven door.

You put the cake in the oven above the roasting turkey.

Everything was shaping up to be really good, you had cooked all of the american dishes and you had Bakugou cook some of the traditional japanese meals and you thought it would be a great melting pot of dishes that everyone could enjoy.

You however frowned at one of the dishes that bakugou had made in particular knowing good and well the only one who was going to be able to consume that was him.

“Really babe, spicy ramen topped with…Oh God is that ghost peppers??” You almost gagged.

“Hey those extras need some spice in their life.” He smirked.

“You trying to send our guest to the hospital?!” You frowned wacking him playfully on the head with the wooden spoon you used to stir the cake batter.

“Ow, Damn woman!” He hissed.

“Put that in the fridge, people can request that on their own if they want it.” You said.

“Fine, God I swear you get more and more like that hag everyday.” He mumbled taking the ramen and putting it in the fridge.

The door bell suddenly rang and you smiled knowing that your first few guests had arrived. You quickly took off your oven mitts and tossed them unbeknownst to you a little to close to the stove.

You raced to the door Bakugou slowly trailing behind you with hands in his pockets.

You opened the door and was immediately greeted by Bakugou’s parents.

“Hi y/n! Oh don’t you look good!” Mitsuki smiled pulling you into a hug.

“Hello Mitsuki, Masaru.” You smiled greeting your in laws.

“We brought some wine.” Mitsuki winked ushering to her husband who was carrying two bottles.

“Great come on in, you can set them on the table here.” You said gesturing to the dining room table.

“Wow it smells delicious in here.” Masaru commented.

“Yes well me and Katsuki have spent all day cooking.” You said taking both of their coats and hanging them up.

“Ah great, put that man to work!” Mitsuki beamed ruffling her sons hair gaining a deep frown from Katsuki.

“Cut it out you hag!” Katsuki spit moving away from her.

“Hey, this is a special day, show your parents some respect!” You frowned.

“God I love your wife!” Mitsuki cried.

Masaru just softly smiled shaking his head.

The door bell suddenly rang again.

“Oh that must be everyone else, Mitsuki, Masaru, please take a seat, dinner should be ready really soon.” You said hurrying to the door. “Babe can you go into the garage and get some ice?” You asked gaining a grunt and a nod from Katuski.

“Least I can avoid those idiots for a few moments.” Katsuki said heading towards the garage.

You shook your head at your husband behavior and quickly went to answer the door.

You opened the door and was greeted with a harmonious “Happy Thanksgiving!” Everyone shouted.

You smiled looking at your Class 1 A friends.

“Hey everyone come on in!” You said widening the door and giving everyone the room to enter.

“Wow it smells so good!” Uraraka beamed.

“Great I didn’t eat particularly for today!” Kaminari boasted.

“Really dude?” Kirishima asked the blonde.

“Okay I might’ve snuck a burger.” Kaminari admitted.

“Try 2 burgers and a fry.” Jirou cut in.

“Babe, you really gonna sell me out like that!?” Kaminari whined looking at his wife Jirou with a look of complete betrayal.

“He’s never had American thanksgiving food, so he wanted to make sure he ate before he came.” Jirou continued.

“BABE!”

You laughed, “Well your gonna regret that, because trust me, this food is going to be amazing!” You said proudly.

“I’m sure it’ll be great y/n.” Izuku said smiling bright.

“I brought some jello shots!” Mina said holding up the container they were in.

“Great set it on the dining table.” You said ushering to the dining room.

“I brought ice.” Todoroki said.

“Yes we could always use that, thank you so much Todoroki!” You said, “The garage is right through that door, you can put it in the cooler we have back there.” You said.

Todoroki nodded going to put away the extra ice.

“I brought extra utensils.” Iida said.

“Great those can go in the kitchen.” You smiled.

Iida nodded and went to go set them away while Uraraka Momo, and Mina came up to you smiling.

“So where’s Mr. Hot head?” Mina asked looking around.

You laughed at the nick name Mina still used for him after all these years, Bakugou had calmed down significantly since your high schools days, but the man still of course had his moments.

“He went to go get some ice for our drinks, he’s probably run into Todoroki.” You laughed.

“OI ICY HOT-DON’T SET THAT SHIT THERE!” You could Katsuki yell all the way from the garage.

You, Mina, Uraraka, and Momo all laughed.

Soon Katsuki was storming back inside with Todoroki trailing behind him.

You could see the annoyance all over your husbands face, but you were the only one who knew deep down that your husband really did love his friends.

“I got the ice.” Katsuki said coming up to you.

“Good, now we can get the drinks served, the food should be about ready!” You smiled. “If you all could take your seats in the dining room, Bakugou will get the drinks ready.”

Everyone nodded and made their ways to the dining room with Bakugou’s parents. Everyone was seated and chatting while Katsuki looked as he struggled to open a bottle of champagne.

“Damnit.” Bakugou muttered.

“What’s wrong bakubro?” Kiri said noticing his friends distress.

“Can’t get the damn champagne open.” Bakugou hissed.

“Oh don’t worry, I know a trick!” Kaminari said overhearing the conversation and deciding this was his time to shine.

Kaminari quicked snatched the bottle from Bakugou, tilted the bottle at a 45 degree angle, thumbed the cork handle and immediately trying to open it.

To no avail.

It would not open.

“Damn.” Kaminari hissed struggling.

“See, dunce face.” Bakugou taunted smirking slightly that he wasn’t able to get it either.

“Hang on, I’ll get it!” He grunted trying again.

Next thing everyone knew a loud pop echoed the room, the cork flying immediately out of the champagne bottle at the absolute speed of light.

Before anyone could see where it had went the next thing they heard was a loud..

“AHGGG MY EYE!”

“Oh my God!” You yelled seeing Iida hunched over grabbing his eye.

You quickly raced over to Iida who was hunched over. He had gotten smacked right in the eye with the cork, luckily he had been wearing contacts so there was no glass shattering in his eyes.

Yet his eye was already beginning to swell.

“Good thing I brought that ice..” Todoroki noted.

“I’ll go grab it.” Mitsuki said springing up from the table in full mom mode.

“Oh Iida are you okay!?” Uraraka said rubbing her friends shoulder.

“I’m fine, i’m fine.” Iida assured.

“I am so sorry man.” Kaminari frowned completely guilt written.

“It’s fine really.” Iida said.

You frowned not liking the way this was starting off at all, you sighed waiting for Mitsuki to come back with the ice for Iida’s eye before you went to check on the turkey and cake.

The food was soon ready and you and Bakugou brought out the main course and the rest of the sides and set everything on the table.

“Wow this looks amazing Y/n!” Kirishima smiled.

“Bakugou did you cook the Japanese foods?” Momo asked.

“Yup, everything else was Y/N.” He said looking over at you with that prideful look that always managed to make your heart skip beats.

“Uhg I wish I could cook like this.” Jirou said.

“Me too.” Kaminari mumbled gaining a hard elbow in the side from Jirou.

Everyone at the table laughed, everyone began passing around dishes to put on their plates when you realized you forgot to take cranberry sauce out of the fridge.

“Oh God, I forgot the cranberry sauce, I'll go get it.” You said about to get up but Kirishima suddenly dropped his fork.

“Ah, don’t worry about it Y/N, I gotta get up anyway to grab another fork, its in the fridge right?” He asked standing up from his chair.

“Yes it’s in a clear dish with aluminum foil on top.” You said.

He nodded going into the kitchen.

Kirishima looks around the kitchen for the extra utensils, he finds them and grabs another fork, he then goes into the fridge and looks for the cranberry sauce, he finds a clear dish with aluminum foil and grabs that. He then notices another full dish of what looks like ramen.

“Y/N must’ve forgot this too.” He says taking the dish out too.

Kirishima comes back to the table and places the cranberry sauce and ramen down unbeknowst to Y/N who was in a deep conversation with Uraraka and Deku’s about his sudden proposal a few months back.

“I know I was so stunned, I’ll send you the details when I figure out what kind of bridesmaid dresses I wants all you ladies to wear.” Uraraka assured while Deku sat next to her blushing.

“About time you proposed you damn nerd.” Bakugou laughed. “Thought round cheeks was about to do it for you.”

Deku awkwardly laughed, scratching the back of his head, “Y/N this food is delicious, what do you call this?” He asked pointing to the stuffing.

“Ah that’s good ol stuffing, no Turkey dinner is complete without it, it’s a must in a traditional thanksgiving.” You said brightly.

“It’s so good!” Midoriya smiled eating another spoonful.

You smiled happy that everyone seemed to be enjoying the meal.

“Midoriya is absolutely right Y/N this Turkey is delicious, i’ve only ever eaten it once when I was at a fashion banquet in the states.” Mitsuki said.

“I’m so glad you like it.” You smiled.

Everyone was eating and chatting and you thought that despite the rough beginning maybe everything would turn out okay, that was until all of a sudden you saw Midoriya’s face begin to turn red.

“Honey, are you alright?” Uraraka said looking over at her fiance who had tears in his eyes as he began coughing.

“I-It’s -cough- v-very- cough- spicy!!” Midoriya said between coughing and tears.

“What? I didn’t have anything spicy on the table Midoriya.” You said immediately getting up and looking at his plate only for your eyes to widen in shock.

“KATSUKI I TOLD YOU NOT TO PUT THAT SPICY RAMEN OUT HERE!” You yelled absolutely pissed.

Bakugou immediately dropped his fork at the sound of your angry tone that he often found secretly attractive, yet this time the look you were giving with that voice was sending actual chills through his body.

“I didn’t!” He argued.

“Then why is it on the table!?” You said gesturing to the dish.

Next thing you knew most of your guest were at the table coughing and choking.

“Oh-Oh my God, Water!” Kirishima gagged.

“W-w-cough- where’s the ice!?” Jirou choked out.

“Good thing I brought that ice.” Todoroki noted.

‘BAKUGOU KATSUKI, GO GET THE ICE!” You yelled angrily as you watched your husband trying to suppress his laughter at the sight of Deku’s red face brimming with tears as Uraraka quickly handed him her drink and rubbed his back in comfort.

“Son tell me you don’t - cough- eat this everyday!” Masaru choked.

“Uhg it’s not even that spicy you wimps!” He groaned getting up from the table to get the ice and some cups to put them in.

You heard the doorbell ring as you assured your coughing and choking guest that Bakugou would be back with the ice soon.

You answered the door in a sheer panic completely devastated with the way this night was going.

You opened the door the find Aizawa and Eri.

“Happy Thanksgiving!!” A now teenage Eri shouted as she then turned to her adoptive father Aizawa. “Did I get it right this time?”

Aizawa simply gave her a small smile and a thumbs up.

“Thank you Eri.” You said.

“Sorry we’re late.” Aizawa said. “ We didn’t know what to bring.” He said holding up some fresh bread from the local bakery.

“It’s wonderful thanks.” You said taking the bread trying to ignore the coughs and hacking behind you.

You could instantly see the look of complete shock as they began to look past you and into the dining room. Where by this time Kaminari was completely on the floor in a fetal position, and Todoroki was about 2 seconds away from using his quirk and shoving hand down Kaminari’s throat.

“Is that a thanksgiving tradition?” Eri asked beginning to fake cough and gag.

You immediately face palmed looking at the sheer irritated look on you former teachers face.

“No. It’s not at all.” You admitted. “There was a little mix up with the food, and they ate something too spicy.” You said.

‘OH STOP CRYING YOU BIG BABY!” Katsuki growled at Kirishima who at this time had taken off his shirt and was fanning himself with a napkin.

“Oh my God the ice is making it worse!” Mina cried.

You were completely embarrassed at this point and you honestly didn’t know what to say, this night was shaping up to be a complete disaster. The only thing that could save you now was maybe the cake you had made.

You guided Eri and Aizawa to the dining table as everyone tried to cool their tongues off and continued eating. You went to go grab the cake and searched through your freezer for some ice cream to help cool them off just a little bit.

You only had half a carton of ice cream left so you scooped everybody and little glass cup full and ushered that out with the cake.

Everyone immediately began digging into the small amount of ice cream that you served them along with the cake and you sighed happy that the night was just about over until-

“Do you smell something burning?” Momo said.

You and Katsuki both sniffed the air until you both realized it was coming from the kitchen, you both shot up out of your chairs to the kitchen only to see that your entire kitchen was up in flames.

“OH MY GOD!” You cried in horror.

“Shit!” Katsuki cursed looking around for some water only to find nothing that’s when he immediately yelled for Todoroki.

“TODOROKI GET YOUR ICY HOT ASS IN HERE AND PUT OUT OUR KITCHEN!” Bakugou yelled watching as you tried to fan the flames down but it was way too much.

Todoroki along with everyone else entered the kitchen and immediately coughed taking in the black smoke.

“Oh my goodness!” Uraraka cried.

“Stand back everyone!” Todoroki calmly said.

You and Bakugou immediately backed up with everyone else as Todoroki immediately used his ice powers and slowly began to put out the flames.

Once he was done the kitchen was frozen and burnt and everyone was completely silent as you stepped forward looking at the remains of what was once your kitchen.

"Good thing I'm literally ice." Todoroki noted.

“Y/n.” Bakugou said softly knowing exactly what was going through your head.

You shook your head, running a shaky hand through your hair, as you tried to contain your emotions.

“Sweetie.” Mitsuki said stepping closer to you.

You shook your head and turned around to face everyone, you immediately bowed your head and said.

“I’m sorry I ruined thanksgiving, thank you all for coming, good night.” You said shakily as you immediately ran out the kitchen and upstairs to your bedroom slamming the door behind you.

You immediately flopped on the bed and began crying. All of your hard work, all of the planning, had completely gone down the drain. You had never celebrated thanksgiving with your friends or Bakugou’s family and this was going to be the night you all laughed, ate, and drank and overall had a good time. But that was impossible now. Iida had gotten a black eye, half of your guest nearly died of extreme heat, and to top it off your kitchen had caught on fire.

No one was ever going to want to try thanksgiving ever again.

You heard a soft knock outside the door and you already knew who it would be so you didn’t bother saying anything, he was coming in anyway.

“Babe, you alright?" His voice was concerned.

You said nothing.

He sighed shutting the door behind him and making the way you the two of you’s shared bed.

You felt his warm hands caress your back and that only made you cry harder.

“I wanted this night to be perfect suki.” You cried.

“It’s not your fault hon’ if anyone’s to blame for this, it’s probably me.” He said catching you completely off guard.

You looked up from you pillow and you saw his eyes flicker with guilt at the sight of your tear stained face, smudged with eyeliner and mascara.

“Why?” You asked.

“I mean I didn’t exactly make this easy for you, I basically complained the whole night and then I made that really kick ass ramen dish that only the toughest people can withstand.” He said in that usual cocky tone that you’d grown to love over time. But you could tell he was also genuinely apologizing for his behavior.

“It’s not your fault.” You sighed sitting up and directly facing him. “I guess i’m just not all that good at throwing thanksgiving parties.” You frowned.

“Hon’ you didn’t do anything wrong, matter of fact, you did everything right, the old hag and my dad couldn’t stop talking about how good the Turkey was, dunce face loved the cake, Kirishima and Deku both got seconds and thirds of the stuffing, and i’m pretty sure none of those mashed potatoes are left.” He said.

“Really?” You smiled happy to hear they enjoyed the food.

“Really.” He assured.

He sighed, “Look y/n you just wanted everyone to come together and have a good time, I should’ve been more understanding of that, you haven’t celebrated a thanksgiving since your parents died a few years back and I should’ve done more to make sure this went off without a hitch, I know how important those american holidays still are to you.” He said squeezing your hand.

“I used to fly back to America every thanksgiving Suki, it was the one time I could really see all my family, now that their gone, I wanted to keep that sentiment going you know?” You explained smiling sadly.

“I know babe, i’m sorry.” He said giving your hand another squeeze as he smiled at you softly.

You loved his smile, he didn’t do it much, but when he did. You swear that smile could light up the entire world if needed.

“It’s okay.” You assured.

“Well, you ready to come back downstairs, everyone is still here.” He said.

You were surprised, “Really they didn’t leave?” You asked.

“No, they were worried about you, plus I think dunce face and shitty hair had something to say to you.” He said.

You cocked an eye brow in confusion but got up and went down stairs anyway.

When you came downstairs everyone was indeed still there chatting quietly among themselves in hushed tones until you finally caught their attention.

“Y/n.” Deku said worriedly.

“Are you okay sweetie?” Mitsuki said.

“Uhg, look you made her cry.” Jirou angrily said at her husband.

Kaminari frowned looking at you sadly, Kirishima didn’t look that happy either as his face looked just as guilt stricken.

“Y/n, this is all our fault.” Kirishima started.

“Yeah, I was the one who hit Iida in the eye with a cork.” Kaminari said looking over at Iida who still had a bag of ice on his eye. “Sorry bro.” Kaminari said to Iida.

“I’ll live.” Iida said dismissing him.

“And I was the one who took that spicy ramen dish out the fridge, I thought you forgot to set it out.” Kirishima admitted.

“So that’s how it got set out, sorry Kats I thought it was you.” You said apologizing to your husband.

“I shouldn’t have made it to begin with.” He said shrugging it off as he wrapped an arm around your shoulder.

“Okay, but how did the kitchen catch on fire?” Eri asked.

“It looks like this caused it.” Todoroki said holding up a complete torched oven mitt. “I found it by the stove, it must’ve caught on fire since the burner was left on.” He said.

Your eyes widened and soon you felt your face heat in embarrassment, “Looks like that was actually my fault, I was so excited to greet you guys I carelessly tossed my mitts to close to the stove without turning it off.” You admitted.

“Good thing we got that insurance last month.” Katsuki mumbled.

You nodded and then sighed, “I’m really sorry about all of this you guys.” You apologized looking at your friends and family.

“Don’t be, the food was absolutely delicious!” Momo said. “Me and Todoroki were gonna fix some plates to go if that’s okay?” She asked.

“Really, but i’m sure you have amazing food already at your house with your cooks and all.” You said taken aback.

“Not like this.” Momo assured.

“She’s right Y/n, we truly all had a good time really.” Uraraka said smiling.

“Who say’s the parties over? Isn’t their usually games at holiday parties?” Eri asked.

“Please don’t encourage them.” Aizawa groaned knowing where this was headed.

“OH SHE’S RIGHT!! LET’S PLAY CHARADES!” Kaminari yelled. “Eri who am I?”

Kaminari immediately grabbed a blanket that was on the couch and wrapped it around his neck and then held his hair up with his hands as he glared diretly at Eri with wild eyes.

“Aizawa!” Eri exclaimed.

Aizawa groaned and rolled his eyes, these kids were full adults and yet they still acted like children.

“Right!” Kaminari laughed.

You laughed as well as everyone suddenly joined in on the game much to Aizawa and Katsuki’s chagrin.

As you all sat on the couch watching Kirishima rolled around on the floor imitating his best impersonation of what you thought could only be a dog as Mina laughed uncontrollably, you felt red eyes staring at you. You smiled at Katsuki shooting him a thumbs up, thinking that maybe this wasn’t such a bad thanksgiving after all.

Hey you guy’s happy thanksgiving!! Decided to do a cute little imagine, I don’t really know if they do thanksgiving in other parts of the world, like their own version or not? So I just assumed they probably didn’t know what traditional American thanksgiving food tasted like, so I incorporated that into this fic. Anyway I hope you enjoyed, and I hope you all have a great thanksgiving!

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