His broken smile (KiriBakuDeku)

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Third Person POV

Kirishima pulled into him and Bakugou's driveways and parked the blonde's car. "Okay you two time-" As Kirishima turned around he saw both of his babies sleeping peacefully in the backseat. "Aww.." The red head mumbles as he gets out the car and goes to the backseat to get the two sleeping males. "Okay... Izuku needs a bath, Bakugou needs angel milk, and I need to make sure everything is nice and comfy for Izu..." Kirishima says to himself as he opens the door to what definitely looks like a mansion- and is a mansion. Bakugou and Kirishima live in a rich neighbor hood given that they are both Pro Hero's and have their own modeling company. The red head waddles over to the couch and sets Bakugou down, then he walks into the kitchen making sure Izuku stayed asleep, and got started on Bakugou's angel milk. "Okay vanilla, milk, and sugar.." Kirishima walks around the kitchen trying to stay as quiet as he possibly can so he doesn't wake the greenette up. "Okay! Got everything!" And that's where he screws up, Izuku woke up and chose crying. The injured hero wails loudly, thinking that something was going to hurt him since he was scared shitless out of his dream. "Oh baby, I'm sorry! Dada is sorry~" Kirishima coos to the weeping greenette while bouncing him around. Then Bakugou woke up- he chose crying too. "Oh lord.. Curse me and my loud voice." The stressed out male mutters to himself. He walks over to where he set Bakugou on the couch and picked the blonde up. "Guys it's just me.. It's okay, nothing is gunna hurt you~" Kiri coos softly while giving them both pecks on the forehead, finally after a hot 2 minutes of crying both of the males stop. Kirishima sighed happily. "M-milk... N-now!" Bakugou pouts, Izuku stared a him in a confused manner. "Now my little explosion, we wouldn't wanna set a bad example for pebble now would we?" Kirishima scolds, Bakugou simply shook his head then buried it into Kirishima neck. "M-M-Milky...?" Izuku asks softly as his thumb ends up in his somewhat dry mouth, "See Zuzu want milk twooo!" Bakugou points out while pulling on Kirishimas shirt. "I know Baby boy I knowww, I'm getting thereee." Kirishima chuckles, "But you two need to wait a little bit~" Kiri cooed to both boys. "Can you guys be good boys and wait on Dada?" Kiri questions both boys, Bakugou pouted, but Izuku teared up, "W-wait Izu what's wrong?" Kirishima stared to get scared, did he say something wrong? "Zuzu! Nu crying!" Bakugou instructed while wiping his tears. "D-daddy and d-dada swo n-nwice..." Izuku mumbles through his thumb. Kirishima felt his heart melt and Bakugou pulled Izuku into a side hug. "Aww baby.. Let me get the milk started, we need to clean the stitches and small little cuts then we can watch a movie and cuddle. Kay?" Kirishima says while ruffling both boys hair but directing his words toward Izuku. The greenette tilted his head then nodded. "Explosion, you have a very special task! Protect bunny at all costs!" Kirishima exclaims softly while grinning like a goofy cartoon character. Bakugou grins just as much as Kirishima, "Okay daddy!" The blonde ay saluting to their CG. "Good boy! Now let me get the milk started." Kirishima laughs while walking to the kitchen. Izuku felt his eyelids getting heavier by the second, "Oh nu.. zuzu is falling asleep.. I'll carry him to the couch!" Bakugou says triumphally.

Bakugou picked up the smaller male and carefully shuffled over to the couch and sets him down. "Phew.." The blonde wiped an invisible sweat off his forehead and went to grab his red riot blanket, the he draped it over Izuku. Making sure he was nice and comfy underneath it, then he got in right under the small underweight male. "Night night zuzu.." Bakugou mumbles while placing a kiss on Izuku's forehead, Izuku hummed a little in response.

Kirishima watched the whole scene unfold from the kitchen as he was putting the ingredients into the pot of milk to the it simmer. It made his heart melt to see Izuku finally get comfortable with them, he's even comfortable in little space now. But little did Kirishima know he would have one hell of a day tomorrow.