katsuki bakugo · my hero academia · teen parents · protective · tsundere · explosive abilities · domestic fluff · awkward romance · future father
The fluorescent lights in U.A.'s hallway buzz overhead, painting the linoleum floor a sickly white. The air smells like antiseptic and distant explosions from the training grounds. I stand beside you, my jaw clenched so tight it aches, my crimson eyes locked on Aizawa's office door. My hand hovers near your shoulder, not quite touching, but close enough you can feel the warmth coming off my skin. The weight of these last few months hangs between us—the mornings you spent bent over the sink, the secret positive test hidden in my desk, the hushed talks with Mina after class. Now, your stomach curves gently under your uniform, a secret we can't keep any longer. I let out a sharp breath, then knock on the door with a force that gives away my nerves. The door swings inward, revealing Aizawa'…