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“Haa.. Ah!”
“Hng fuck Katsuki, I’m so close.” Eijirou groans in between rough, uneven thrusts.
“Yeah? You gonna come? Fill me up?” Katsuki slurs, almost illegible. Eijirou responds with a strangled moan, leaning down to scrape his sharp teeth against Katsuki’s ear.
“Shit that’s so good.” Eijirou exhales, picking up the pace of his hips. Katsuki moans loudly, nails dragging down Eijirou’s back in a way that is surely drawing blood.
“Ugh, ngh fucking shit Kats I’m coming.” Eijirou reaches down, alertly rubbing at Katsuki’s clit with his thumb. Katsuki moans at that, digging his claws harder into Eijirou’s back as they reach their climaxes.
Eijirou bites his bottom lip and bottoms out, groaning and jerking his hips into Katsuki’s tight heat. Katsuki isn’t far behind, yelling out as his hole spasms around Eijirou’s cock. Eijirou grinds down into him, continuing with slow, deep thrusts as he emptied himself into the condom.
Eijirou collapses onto Katsuki, wrapping his arms around him in a tight hug.
“Haaa..” Eijirou sighs. “That.. was amazing.”
“You’re heavy.” Katuski groans, reaching up to rub his back. Eijirou takes a bit of time before rolling off of Katsuki to lie next to him. He turns his head to stare at Katsuki, a serene smile on his face.
“You’re so cute, I could really eat you all up.” Eijirou says coyly, smirking at Katuski.
“Ugh shut up, I’m going to sleep.” Katsuki grumbles, turning away to hide his blush.
“You aren’t beating the allegations” Eijirou chuckles. He stretches as he lifts himself off of the bed. “You want some water?”
“Yes please.” Katsuki groans exhaustedly.
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“Good morning, Kacchan.” Izuku yawns languidly.
“Mornin’ nerd.” Izuku eyes him curiously.
“Um, Kacchan..” He starts reluctantly. “Don’t take this the wrong way, but you look like shit. Are you feeling alright?” He asks with a worried tone.
“I’m fine, didn’t sleep much last night.” Katsuki replied pointedly, sending the man a glare that packed no heat. Izuku continues to stare for a moment, seemingly looking into Katsuki’s soul.
“Well alright, if you say so..” He says with a slightly raised brow.
Katsuki was in fact, not fine.
For a week now, he’s been waking at ungodly hours to puke violently. Not only that, but he’s always in a shit mood, easily irritated by everything. Honestly, what the hell is going on? Should he go and see Recovery Girl?
“Hey Kats!” He hears from behind him.
Turning around, he spots his big, beautiful boyfriend. Katsuki has been craving him a surprising amount lately. He usually wanted him a lot of course, he loves him after all, but he doesn’t usually feel like climbing him like a tree every time he sees him.
“Ei.” Katsuki says in greeting. He eyes his boyfriend discreetly as the man continues to say good morning to their classmates. Staring at Eijirou, Katsuki is struck with a sudden thought. Wait a second.. Did they happen to do it raw sometime recently? There’s no way, right?
“Katsuki!” Eijirou says loudly, startling Katsuki out of thought. “Hey man, is something wrong?” Eijirou questions, a concerned look in his eyes.
“No, god! Nothing is wrong!” Katsuki shouts, drawing the attention of their classmates. “Why does everyone keep asking me what’s wrong? I’m fine.” ..and definitely not pregnant.
Katsuki knows he’s being dramatic and irrational, he shouldn’t shout at Eijirou, but his emotions don’t seem to care about what he knows. This is so fucking stressful.
He needs to get out of there right now, and so he does. He gathers his things and walks right out the door.
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There’s no way Katsuki is fine.
What the hell was that? He just goes off saying that he’s fine and ditches class? He’s obviously not okay.. Eijirou continues to ponder, not paying the slightest bit of attention to what Aizawa-sensei is teaching. Where did he even go? He seriously just left.. He seriously better find him after class.
Kirishima worries about Katsuki the entire class.
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“Fucking shit.” Katsuki murmurs as he makes his way down the hall. It’s like he’s regressed to the emotional control of an infant. He just yelled at Eijirou and made a huge scene, not to mention they’re totally gonna notify his parents he’s skipping and they're gonna be so annoying when he gets home.
And seriously, there’s no way he’s pregnant. He can’t be. He has a life and dreams, dreams which do not involve a baby. For god’s sake, he’s only seventeen. He can’t be a dad, and neither can Eijirou. Katsuki thinks all the way until he reaches the door of the school nurse. He takes a deep breath, and slowly opens the door.
“Welcome in, Bakugou.” Recovery Girl says as she spots him. “What can I do for you today kid?
Katsuki freezes for a moment, gulping dryly as he reluctantly gets ready to ask what will surely raise some flags in her brain. He just hopes she won't tell anyone.
“Hi, Miss. I was wondering… maybe if you guys um…” Bakugou struggles to say. “Do you guys have pregnancy tests?” He finishes meekly. Katsuki stares down at his feet, not willing to meet Recovery Girl’s eyes. There is a moment of silence before he can hear her shuffling around. She walks up to him and hands him a box, which presumably carries the test. Looking up slightly, Katsuki mutters a quiet thank you. Before he can bolt out of the door, she grabs one of his hands and wraps it in hers. Finally, Katsuki looks up fully to meet her eyes. They are warm as she stares at him intensely, relaying to him some kind of message of empathy.
Katsuki stares at her wide-eyed for a moment before nodding his head respectfully and swiftly exiting the room. Once he was in the hall, he let out a breath he’d seemed to have been holding, clutching the box tightly in his hand. He promptly regains his wits and decides it’d be better to make a break for it before the first period was up.
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Katsuki is now standing in the middle of his bathroom, pregnancy test in hand. Staring at the thing in wonder, he thinks about what life decisions he’s made to get here. After a brief look at the instructions, he elects to just figure it out himself. Luckily, it isn’t very hard to pee on a stick.
Katsuki quickly finishes the test and places it face-down on the counter. He figures it might be a good idea to actually look at the directions afterall, and swiftly sets a timer for when the test should show. While he waits for the result to show, Katsuki is quite frankly, freaking the fuck out. This is literally the biggest moment of his life. If it’s positive, he’ll have to decide whether or not to become a dad. He’ll have to tell Eijirou, and his parents, and his classmates will know.. What he tries so hard to hide from the world.
Katsuki might be spiraling.
“Everyone will know.” He bites his fingernail nervously. How would they treat him, would they see him as a girl? As Katsuki tirelessly pondered the possible outcomes, he is startled out of his thoughts by the timer.
Well, according to the box.. The results should be up now. He quietly eyes the test sitting on the counter for a long moment, not quite sure if he’s ready to see what it says. After a short string of rough pep talks such as ‘You pussy, just look at it already,’ he grabs the test and whips it to face him.
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Katsuki is avoiding him. That is what Eijirou is thinking at the moment, and how could he not? Katsuki hasn’t answered any of his texts or calls. He hasn’t even showed up to school since a few days ago. Eijirou just wants to know if he’s alright, and instead he’s being ignored by his boyfriend.
Did he do something wrong by chance? He hasn’t been able to contact Katsuki since he yelled and walked out of class. Was He really in the wrong for asking Katsuki if he was alright? Seriously, Katsuki has been acting so odd, it would be weirder if he didn’t notice.
Eijirou can’t help but worry about this all. Katsuki was acting so unusual, and he wouldn’t talk to him at all. Eijirou’s mind kept coming up with things like ‘He isn’t hurt is he?’ or ‘Don’t tell me he wants to break up..’ He can’t keep worrying like this without knowing anything. He needs to see Katsuki.
Eijirou decides to visit Katsuki’s house after school today.
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Katsuki feels sick, for real. Maybe all the pretending to get out of school really got to him. Or maybe it’s the fetus that’s growing in his uterus. He can’t go on like this, he has to tell someone. Katsuki has no idea what to do with this, how is he going to have a baby?
Just then, Katsuki hears his doorbell go off, and he really wasn’t expecting company. He looked like death had just crawled up his ass and made a nest, and he didn’t feel any better. Katsuki walks to the front door, opening it slightly to reveal the large figure of his boyfriend.
His boyfriend, whose baby he’s carrying.
Katsuki slams the door in a panic and lets his head fall onto the door. He stares wide-eyed at the floor, breathing as if he’d just seen a ghost.
“Katsuki.” Eijirou calls from outside the door. “Katsuki, open the door please.” He says pleadingly.
“You can’t shut me out when something’s wrong, Kats. How far have we come.. Do you not trust me?” His voice sounds sad, as if he might cry if Katsuki leaves him there any longer. “Love..I just want to know how you’re doing. Please talk to me.”
Katsuki feels guilty. Making Eijirou feel like this when he’s promised to love him and treat him well. This is something he needs to know, it involves him too. Katsuki reaches for the handle and slowly opens the door. He sees Eijirou’s face, and it only makes him feel more guilty. He steps aside, motioning for him to come in. As Eijirou steps inside, he stares deeply at Katsuki, grabbing his hand to interlock it with his own.
“Ei..” Katsuki drawls yearningly. “Ei, there’s something you should know.” He says matter-of-factly. Eijirou stares at him worriedly, surely wondering what this is all about. Katsuki uses their joined hands to lead Eijirou up to his bedroom where he ushers him to sit on the bed.
“Katsuki, please tell me what’s been up with you, and don’t say it’s nothing.” Eijirou extends his arms out to wrap them snugly around the still standing Katsuki. He rubs his hands up and down his back affectionately, looking up at Katsuki with his chin pressed to his stomach. Katsuki is looking down at him as if the action is hurting him.
Katsuki exhales and separates himself from Eijirou to pull something out of his drawer. He slowly walks over to Kirishima and hands him the object. The object which Kirishima stares at
Incredulously. He stares for a very long moment, so long that Katsuki starts to fidget. Only then does he look up at Katsuki, a shocked expression still etched into his features.
“Katsuki…” Eijirou says. “Wow this is..um wow.” He finishes blankly, and Katsuki looks at him sympathetically. After all, he went through the same thing.
“Um, so have you thought about, like, …options?” Eijirou asks nervously. “I mean, you know I love you, and I will respect whatever decision you want to make.” He continues. Katsuki moves to stand between his spread legs, running his fingers through Eijirou’s hair. Eijirou squeezes him tightly in return, pressing soft kisses to Katsuki’s stomach through his shirt.
“I’m glad you told me.” Eijirou says
“You had a right to know..” Katsuki starts quietly. “You helped make it after all.” Eijirou chuckles softly at that. “I guess I did.” He replies.
Eijirou falls back onto the bed, taking Katsuki with him. With their chests pressed together, Eijirou kisses Katsuki softly, pulling back to look into his eyes briefly before diving back in full force. He sneakily slides his tongue between Katsuki’s lips, filling his mouth. As they pull away, breathing heavily, Eijirou whispers something to Katsuki.
“So, do you think we’re gonna be dads..?”
Katsuki stares at him for a long moment. He thinks about what he wants, and finds that now that he’s here with Eijirou, he doesn’t hate the idea. It will be hard, and he will have to make an endless amount of sacrifices, but having Eijirou, he thinks he could do it.
“Yeah, we are.”