Parents

I went back to my tense state once Korosensei rang the doorbell.

The door flew open, revealing a woman with brown hair and mercury eyes, she wore a tight blue dress. "Oh, you must be Karma's classmates, please do come in." The woman gestured for us to enter the house. As everyone got in and took their shoes off, this woman called, "Honey, they've arrived!"

Soon after, a man with red hair came out through the kitchen door. His hair was a shade lighter than Karma's, he owned black eyes with an intense stare. He was wearing a suit, once this man saw us, his gaze softened, making him look 10x younger. Beside this man, was yet another woman.

This woman looked way younger than the other two. She had long red locks, and black eyes. She wore a grey blazer and a tight black skirt to go with it. Oh gosh, these people really knew how to style! They looked like models!

"Is that your sister?" You asked Karma, who was retrieving his arm from your shoulders. "Yeah, Hera." He answered. Their parents must really like India and Greece..

The three Akabanes lead you to a table, that had various foods sprawled on it. They gestured for everyone to sit down, before they sat. On your right sat Karma and your left was Nakamura[oop, you have picked the worst seat (y/n), idiot!]

You were tense, everyone was a little tense as well.

"Geez, you guys, loosen up, won't you?." Karma said, placing his arms behind his head. A few seconds later, everyone was talking to each other, still a bit awkward though. "Karma, dear, I realized I forgot to place a dish, I put it in the farthest kitchen. Could you please get it?" Mrs. Akabane faces Karma.

Karma said nothing but got up and out the doorway. A few seconds later, Mrs. Akabane took Karma's seat. Facing you, she smiled, "Are you perhaps Karma's girlfriend?"

Your face got red, you began to stutter "ah-eh-Wha?-" "Yes, of course she is!" Nakamura chimes in beside you. "Huh?! Nakamura! Um..Mrs.Akabane, I am not Karma's girlfriend..If I may ask..Why did you come to that conclusion?" You managed to speak. "I just thought so, considering how close Karma was to you when you all entered the house. He had his arm over your shoulder."

Mrs. Akabane responded, slight disappointment in her voice.

You loosened up after awhile, the Akabanes were quite friendlier than you expected they would be. You saw Mr. Akabane talking to Korosensei, and Karma's sister was complimenting Bitch-sensei's clothes, though she did add that it was a bit revealing for a teacher.

Everyone began talking to one another freely. Karma came back and placed the dish on the table. Then, his face turned pissed off as he faced you, "(y/n), Did you take my spices again?!"

"Geez, calm yourself down, they're in the top covet." You told him. He looked at you with a suspecting face before walking back out mumbling to himself about how he wanted to slip in some cinnamon in Okajima's Pasta. You sighed of relief, then you saw everyone looking at you.

"Um..? What's with the looks?" You ask. "You seem familiar with this house.." Mr. Akabane said. "Oh, I've been here several times." You responded, casually. This statement caused smirks to creep onto most of your classmates faces, including Hera.

Then, you remembered, you had to get out of there quick before Karma noticed his spices weren't in the cover. "Um, I have to go, I'll be back later!" You stood up. Quickly walking towards the doorway out of the dining room.

A few seconds later, you could hear (y/n) screaming. "I'm not stupid, (y/n)! You can't even reach the top covet!" Karma was heard. Everyone got up to look through the doorway. There they saw an intense game of cat and mouse. Karma chasing (y/n), jumping over different pieces of furniture.

(Y/n) sprinted towards the doorway until a pair of hands caught her. "Dammit Karma! Why the heck are you so fast?!" (Y/n) struggled to break free of Karma's grasp.

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"They look like a couple already." Kayano giggled. Yada looked over to her side, there she saw Hera wearing a smirk, and Mr. and Mrs. Akabane held confused smiles.

(Y/n) finally gave up, "Fine! I'll give you the spices if you let go of me!" She wailed. Satisfied, Karma let go of her. " In my backpack, left pocket, unzip it and it should be there." (Y/n) told Karma as she walked back to the dining room. (Y/n) saw everyone bunched up at the doorway, they dispersed as she neared it. Everyone sat back down. This time, Hera sat next to you.

"So..Do you like my brother?" Hera asked (y/n), smirking. Straightforward, just like Karma. The (h/c) began "no, I don't-" "Don't lie, (y/n)~" her classmates sang. (Y/n) began to emit a dark aura, pissed that everyone kept cutting her off . This was enough to shut everyone up.

"Is this what attracted Karma?" The Akabanes thought.

A few minutes later, Karma came back in. Looking up from your food, you saw him holding a tube of hot mustard, in the other hand, you saw him holding your phone. "Karma, give that back!" You said to him. He simply smirked at you as if to say 'not gonna happen'

Thus, explains why (y/n) was hopping to get her phone from Karma, who was holding it above his head. This situation seems familiar... (y/n) knew she would never be able to reach, and so she decided to do her last option.

"Karma, I'd give my phone back if I were you." She said. Karma raised a brow

. (Y/n) took her hand back in a fist, punching Karma in the gut. Karma hurled over, he didn't have time to react. When he was hurled over, (y/n) took back her phone and stuck her tongue out.

"Where did you learn how to punch people so fucking hard?!" Karma cursed. "Language, Karma!" Mrs. Akabane yelled. You chuckled.

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Once everyone had satisfied their belly, the Akabanes led us to the living room. Everyone sat somewhere. You made sure to sit FARRR away from Karma to avoid any more small quarrels.

"Hera, your mother and I must attend somewhere. Please keep the guests entertained." Mr. Akabane said.

Once Karma's parents left, Hera said, "and this, is when the fun begins."

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