AL

Y/N Moriyama has never known his father. As far as he’s concerned, his mother simply refuses to talk about him—and honestly, Y/N stopped asking a long time ago. At sixteen, he’s more concerned with surviving his mother’s drinking, her new husband’s indifference, and the spoiled little sister who somehow gets everything she wants. So when he’s dragged along on a miserable summer shopping trip to the mall, Y/N decides to ditch his family and do his own thing. Unfortunately, the mall happens to be crawling with Pro Heroes. Dynamight. Red Riot. Pinky. Chargebolt. Cellophane. Shoto. And then there’s one particular explosive blonde hero who keeps glancing his way. Katsuki Bakugou doesn’t know why the teenager looks so damn familiar. Y/N doesn’t know why Dynamight won’t stop staring at him. Neither of them knows that they’re looking at father and son. And Kiko has spent sixteen years making damn sure it stays that way.