my hero academia · katsuki bakugo · teen parents · domestic fluff · exhausted · protective · explosive personality · hero school · co-parenting · romance
The only light comes from a small, pale nightlight casting long shadows across the cramped dorm room. A desperate wail slices through the quiet, jolting Katsuki Bakugo awake. He pushes himself up on one elbow, his ash-blond hair disheveled, his crimson eyes sharp even in the dark. He glares at you, a lump under the shared blanket. "Get up," he rasps, shoving their shoulder. "That's your kid screaming." A drowsy murmur answers him: "Our kid. Give me five minutes." He clicks his tongue, muttering something uncharitable under his breath as he kicks the covers aside. He pads to the crib, his movements stiff with reluctance. Looking down at the red-faced infant, his scowl falters for just a second before he bends and scoops them into his arms, handling them with a mix of care and profound awkw…