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The city lights that once were all Katsuki could dream of never hurt this badly.

Now, on the plain back home, his swollen gaze was supposed to find relief. But the braking new followed him, making it real again.
He found himself running to the toilet of the plain in a poor search of privacy.

//How could he did this to us?!//

Having to collect himself together for maybe the 5th time in the past 2 hours he went back to his seat. Wishing for the nightmare his life had become to end soon.
The plain trip was something only his heavy metal playlist could shush. The girls Infront of him didn't stop talking about it. He felt lucky for not being recognized, at least he could ignore them. Or at least pretend to.
The few words that could get to him through the transitions between songs were enough.

/Years long relationship/

/A true love story/

/Will the company suffer?/

/Left... He left/

Every single word light up the burning pain that was consuming him.h
Not sure how he made it out of the plain without coursing their names he found himself in a peaceful train ride back to the only place (left) he thought would make him feel safe.

Home.

// Ladies and Gentleman, we have arrived to Toshinori town. //
His small town in the middle of nowhere hadn't changed a bit. It almost was as if it was stuck in time.

The view was as boring as he remembered, the chill visible in his reflection as annoying as ever, but the nostalgic of it all was more shooting than what he expected.
As the train slow down he wonder if he should call his parents and let them know that he was in town. Maybe a hotel was a better idea since he wasn't supposed to be there for another couple months...with /him/.

Anger was overcoming him once more when a gentle voice shocked him.
"Are you young Bakugou? How long has it been sweety?!"

It was none other than sweet old Lady Shuzenji. And lucky him; she was in a good mood. Being this friendly was uncommon for her.

"Tsh. Some time for sure granny. Need help getting off the train?"
"Ha! You hadn't change kid. Now, help you elderly with their suitcase."

"Still teaching at the central city college I see."

"These daily trips are making a number on my back. But i rather dye than leave those stupid kids ignorant."
The medical suitcase was heavy, just like he remembered.

Memories overpowered his feelings.

How he used to travel on this very train every day for getting to college and then work. Just to board it again and falling asleep on the way back in warm arms.
"You aren't listening kid."

"WHA- I mean. S-sorry granny."

"Those big cities may seem tempting, but they brake more hearts than small towns.

In all my years coming and going I have grown used to tearing eyes. I never thought I would get to see yours, at all."
The concern in her voice was evident. But Katsuki Bakugou will never brake in public.

"Easy kid. I need no explanation. Neither I want one. Just know that I hope you get back in your feet soon and be your explosive and obnoxious self. I'm not the only one that has missed you."
As they got of the rain and the old lady got her suitcase rolling to her way home Katsuki couldn't help but wonder.

/Not the only one that has missed me/

"Isn't that my shity brat! You could have called, you know?"

Strong feminine arms wraped around him.
"Welcome home son." A firm but timid voice said.

"Mom! Dad! How the hel-"

"Shut the fuck up and let me look at you! We haven't seen you in years, almost a decade since the last time you came to town, and now that you promised to be home for Christmas got you sooner!"
"Your mom is really exited Katsuki."

"Of course I am Masaru! He is here! Fucking finally!"

"HAG! HOW THE FUCK DID YOU KNOW I WAS-"

A hit on the head stop him from finishing his sentence.

"HAVEN'T YOU LEARN ANYTHING ABOUT RESPECT BRAT?! Now, let's go to the car."
As she took his bag, which was too light even for a weekend trip, she lead the way to the parking lot.

"It's fine son. We may not be more than a small town fashion company but we are caught up with the industry."

A solemn silence kept the emotional reaction at the bare minimum.
But the hazy pain raised once more.

A gentle arm swathe his shoulders.

"Let's go home son."

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At the back sit of his parents car he felt many levels of nostalgia. From the smell to the nonsense talk. Her mother being loud and his father talking about what would be for dinner.
Katsuki considered all of it boring. Took it for granted. But the long lost peacefulness of a monotone family moment got him to smile. Just a little.

/It's nice to have them to come back to./

And the pain came back.

/Cus I got nobody else waiting for me anywhere else./
"Katsuki!"

Good bye sadness hello distraction.

"Aren't you going to say anything about the car?! Is the one you little brat send to us as an anniversary gift!"

"Your mother enjoys it very much."

Right, he always send them presents.
It wasn't something in the top of his head at moment. Or something he wanted to talk about either, but some conversation was better than no conversation.

"Right. Well, she better. Took me for ever to get all the fucking details checked. It's the best fucking car money can buy."
"Such a thoughtful brat we have Masaru. You know kid, we have money of our own. You son need to send us all this shit."

"ARE YOU COMPLAINING OLD HAG!"

"CAN IT BRAT AND LISTEN TO YOUR MOTHER! As I was saying...
You don't need to do so, we would be way happier knowing your spending your money in you and your future."

"Tsh, what future? I thought I had one and that was all a bunch of bullshit."

The Bakugous exchange a painful look.
Their brilliant and arrogant son had never refered to himself as nothing more than victorious. They may not know the guy that did this to him in person but they knew he was important to their kid. Too important for him to be affected this much by it.
"Son, we know-"

"Let's just go home."

Back to the silence, to the peace and quiet, to the darkening roads being kissed goodnight by the sunset. That's what he needed, not talking about the cheating ass his ex proved to be.
As they got to his childhood home Katsuki notice the not much had changed. Maybe some winter decorations were out but it was still too early for going full Christmas.

"Dinner will be ready shortly. You go get comfy while I finish."

"Thanks Love. C'mon brat!"
Following his mother upstairs he found himself facing his old bedroom. Still decorated with comic books, heroes posters, old pictures.

It was kept clean and the fresh bed sheets were noticable.

He let himself fall face down to it.

"Getting comfy Katsuki?"

"Mmmhmm"
"Good. I can't help but wonder how long are you staying son."

"Are you kicking me out Hag?"

She let the suitcase on the desk and join his son sitting by the bed next to his head.

"Of course not Katsuki. I'm just asking cus that bag of yours is awfully empty."
He drop turn his head to the side to look at the object in question.

"I didn't want to see him at our place. So I only took what I had on me and came."

Important? No. This heartbreaker idiot was everything to her son.
Living together? That was a major step for her emotionally constipated brat. No wonder why he was planning to bring him for the holidays.

"Then it's settled. We are going shopping tomorrow!"

"Wtf Hag!"

She stand up, off the bed and making her way through the room.
"How long are you staying again ?"

"Don't know, don't care!"

"Then 33 pieces will work! I've always wanted to try that minimalist bullshit. Now shower and throw something on from your old closet. Everything is clean but I thought much will fit."
"Hag!"

Katsuki got of the bed an tower over her. The high difference wasn't by much but he wanted to use every little advantage he had in an argument against his mother. And yes, he thought being taller will give him a couple points.

"HAG! Stop making decisions for me!"
Holding his face from the sides Mitsuki brought her kid's attention to her eyes.

"Katsuki, never have I ever taken a single decision for you. I didn't stop you from following your dreams, I never said shit about your stupid ideas, I had to let you learn from your own mistakes."
He relax his body as understandment washed over him.

Yes, he was angry. And he was letting it on his mother. As he always did. As he promised to never do again.

" If I want to treat my only son to a shopping day please let me."

"Fine mom." Said the ash blonde defeated.
"Great!"

She let go of him proving some extra inches were nothing for the dragoness his mother was.

"I'll go help your father with the cooking you go shower."

Closing the door after her Katsuki found himself alone but with a new task, searching for an outfit.
As the top tier designer he was he accepted the challenge.

A mundane activity that took all his attention, away from sadness and up to the task ahead. Why? Cus this was his dream. One he made true way too quickly.
He had left his town, conquer the big city and had been invited as a priority VIP guest to every event for the next 2 years.

He was the hot topic of the fashion industry. There was no way in hell he was going to look nothing but stylish even with his teen clothes.
As his mother said everything was too small on him. Jackets, jeans. Coursed his fit body for being too amazing for the relics he was pulling out.

But then.

Then he saw them.

His clothes.

His favorite ones.

He was bigger than him during those years. Maybe they'll do the trick
Autopilot was on as he took a needed hot shower. Too invested to notice the doorbell rang.

"Inko-chan!"

"Good night, Mitsuki-san!"

"Oh come in! When the hell did it started snowing. I'm telling you climate change it's nasty. Gotta fix that shit four our grandkids"
"Wouldn't that be wonderful."

The old friends made their way to the kitchen as hot beverages were offered by the cook of the house.

"Where's Izuku-kun? I'm sure my brat will be asking for him any moment now."

"He's on his way. Couple employees called sick and you know him-"
"Had to cover for them."

"That's my 'Zuku alright."

"I'm pretty sure this town wouldn't be the same without him. Always helping everyone around. Didn't he just joined the snow cleaning neighbors union?"

"He did."

"He needs to take breaks."

"No one has ever been able to."
"Well, there was SOMEONE that forced him to take breaks. He always listen to him. Maybe with him in town Izuku could take a couple weeks vacation."

Coming down the stairs, fresh from his shower and comfy as ever, Katsuki head the door rang.

"Oi-" He froze.

"Hi Kacchan."
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