Get Used To The Real World - Kiribaku Mpreg

Chapter 27

This chapter contains death and gore. There will be a trigger warning before it, so if you want to skip then scroll to the end for a non-triggering explanation of what you missed.

I've been writing this chapter for weeks. Also, pre-sorry.

Chapter 27

9 weeks later

Katsuki sat up in bed at the sound of his infants crying. He rubbed his stomach, a feeling of nausea washing over him. He felt a hand rub his shoulder.

"Today's the day... How're you feeling?" he asked.

Katsuki sat there, staring at the bedsheets. He didn't want to know what would happen if he opened his mouth. He looked over to Eijirou slowly, his face as white as a sheet of paper.

"Kat...?" Eijirou said softly, gently squeezing his shoulder.

Katsuki clamped a hand over his mouth and quickly scrambled out of bed, bolting to the bathroom.

"Ah, shit-!" Eijirou gasped, getting out of bed to aid him. He sat next to his husband, rubbing his back as he slouched over the toilet.

Katsuki gagged and spilled what remained of his dinner from the previous night. He could hear the three month old triplets crying in the distance. He hated that he wasn't in their room comforting them right now.

After a few minutes, he sat up, resting his back against the wall. He watched Eijirou as he sat in front of him, placing his hands on Katsuki's thighs. "Katsuki..." he sighed, "You might want to stay home today, after all..."

"No way," he huffed, "Ei, this is my first day back at work since I got pregnant. It's the day I've been waiting for since I got pregnant. I get to go on patrol again today! I get to wear my suit! I'm not giving that up for some dumb nausea."

"Honey, you threw up! You sure you don't want to stay-"

"No, Eijirou. I'm going today! I need to. I can't be in this house for another day or I'll go batshit crazy!" he snapped.

Eijirou sighed and pat his thinghs. "Fine, Fine... I'm not gonna control you, that isn't manly."

"Thank you. I'll be fine, alright?" Katsuki said, leaning forward and kissing his nose.

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(TW: Death and gore)

"Kat? Where are you?" Eijirou yelled. He had been trying to stay close to him, but through the heat of the battle, lost track of where he was.

They'd gotten into said battle while on patrol together. It was unexpected. If they'd known, they wouldn't've sent the hero that hadn't been in the field in months.

"Ei? Don't- ah- don't come any closer!" Katsuki yelped.

"Are you hurt?" he asked, not following his order in favor of following his voice.

"Uhm- Just- Just stay in where you are," he said, his voice trembling, "Please, Eijirou, please.."

"Katsuki- answer my question, alright? Are you hurt?" He could tell he was getting close at this point, Katsuki was just around the corner.

"You're getting closer- no, no, Ei- Don't- don't get closer! Turn around now, goddamnit. I- I love you... Just... leave me.."

"No. You're hurt or something! I'm coming to you."

Before Katsuki could protest again, Eijirou rounded the corner and stumbled in front of the scene. Seeing it, he gasped and stuttered out broken words.