Bellyache (DISCONTINUED)

⚠️Chapter 4⚠️

"Midoriya doesn't seem bothered by it.", Kaminari shrugged, "Plus, you regret it don't you?"

Bakugou hid his face behind his arms and nodded, he probably looked pathetic right now.

"Then I don't see why not.", Kaminari looked down at his phone, Bakugou was intrigued as to why it had buzzed so he looked through the gap between his arms. The other smiled and placed his phone on the bed in front of him, "Listen to this."

"Why?", Bakugou sat up straight and looked from Kaminari's phone to him. He was hushed by Kaminari who looked oddly excited. Bakugou watched him press the play button to an audio – it was puzzling. Kirishima sent it so why should he listen to it?

"You like Bakugou, right?", Kirishima cooed.

"Why are you asking all of a sudden—", Midoriya laughed sounding slightly flustered.

"Yes or no?", Kirishima demanded.

". . . yeah. . .", Midoriya spoke quietly – most likely out of embarrassment.

Kaminari looked up to see Bakugou's reaction – it was priceless. The blonde had hidden his face again but judging by the extreme redness of his ears, he was blushing. It was rare to see some other form of emotion appear on Bakugou's face, Kaminari only wished he could take a picture of it.

"Ha knew it! Isn't he like a beta or something though?", Kirishima asked.

"I don't know, he never told me. I don't really care about that – I'd still like him even if he was an Alpha.", Midoriya chuckled awkwardly, "I don't think I've ever not liked him."

"That's so cheesy man. . .", Kirishima mocked, "Since Bakugou is my bestie, give me five good reasons why you like him and I may think about letting you gobble him up."

"G‐gobble?", Midoriya panicked at the awfully suggestive word Kirishima spoke of.

"Uh yeah man, you definitely want a his ass don't you? Or are you tit man? Bakugou has both.", Kirishima began to get lost in what he was doing, Kaminari was stopping himself from bursting into the other room and drop kicking Kirishima. Bakugou looked disgusted; it settled Kaminari's irritation.

"Kirishima!", Midoriya exclaimed, there was a soft thud in background most likely from a pillow.

Kirishima cleared his throat, "Anyway, five reasons. They've got to be good or I ain't letting you have him."

"Ack– I don't know!! Uhm. . ."

"He's thinking so hard about it.", Kirishima chuckled in a whisper, "I think his brain is going to explode."

"What was that?", Midoriya asked without a clue as to what was actually going on.

"Nothing, nothing! Keep your brain working, I didn't think it would be so hard to say why you like someone.", Kirishima scoffed.

"It is difficult! I just do? I can't explain it. . . I like everything about him but I also can't pinpoint why. Does that make sense? I don't know. . ."

"I think he's having a mental breakdown.", Kirishima whispered laughing, "Alright! I give you permission."

"Eh?", the audio ended and Kaminari put his phone in his pocket.

"See?", Kaminari giggled before shuffling to Bakugou's side, "Are you still in doubt or what?"

"No. . . but–", Bakugou was obviously still doubting. Though it wasn't Midoriya, it was himself. As usual it was about the pregnancy, he was too stressed to think about much else. If he was to give Deku a chance, he'd have to know about the pregnancy. He couldn't leave him in the dark about it but how was he supposed to explain it? How was he supposed to tell Kaminari? It was all too complicated and stressful, how would they react, "Ah fuck– just– I don't. . . what if–"