From Despair to Delight (BakuDeku)-(KiriDeku)

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Izuku entered the kitchen, Himiko was already there. She had put on the apron Izuku had gifted her just a few days prior, which she loved by the way. Izuku put his own apron on and washed his hand before turning to the blond hair woman. "So what should we make?" he asked her. "Well I was thinking about Broccoli beef, except I wasn't sure if you were cannibalistic?" She asked with a giggle. Izuku just scoffed at her. "What is it with everyone thinking I look like a broccoli?" he asked with a huff. "It's that mop of curly green hair of yours." She told him. He shook his head at her and they both chuckled for a minute before they got down to the prep work and cooking of that night's meal. Denki, and Eijiro set the table that night. Once the food was finished all six sat at the table eating and drinking. They made small talk as usual discussing the busy weekend that all of them had. Izuku had his photo shoot for the catalog and the Riots were going to be in the studio cutting tracks for their new album all weekend. Himiko was the only one without a jammed weekend, just her regular shifts at the café. Once dinner was finished Mina, and Kyoka cleared up. Izuku then suggested they go to the living room so he could, as promised, explain about why he had been sick recently.

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Everyone made themselves comfortable, Kyoka sit's on Denki's lap on the couch, next to Himiko and Mina, while Eijiro is in the chair. Izuku paces back and forth in front of him, his nerves getting the better of him. He subconsciously tugges at the sleeve of his shirt not even realizing he is doing it. When he finally stops after what seemed like hours but in truth was merely minutes, he looks directly at the small group of people he considers family. Himiko gives him a reassuring smile as she already knows some of what he's about to tell them. "It's alright baby take your time." Eijiro says to try and help calm his boyfriend. Izuku takes a deep breath and begins. "Uhm... so as I said earlier this morning I have a genetic disorder." He states. The group all nod remembering him telling them that earlier. "I was born with it but didn't find out about it until I was eight years old. It's called Internal-maphro syndrome. It was because of my fraternal twin sister in utero." he says, now picking at his fingers. "Wow you have a twin sister? Is she cute?" Denki pipes in. Kyoka, who is in his lap, smacks him upside the head. "What the hell Denki?" the purple hair woman screeches. "What I was just asking. You know I love you, I didn't mean anything by it." the blond replies. "Guys, not really the time." Himiko says getting angry at the two. "Well to answer your question Denk's. No, no I don't have a twin sister." Izuku tells him. The group looks at him confused. "So as I was saying. I had a twin sister in utero, but well she died or was miscarried, my mom really didn't know witch. I as a fetus absorbed her cells and what not. I guess it's a normal thing that happens sometimes." Izuku explains. A single tear falls from his eye as he thinks about how it would have been wonderful to have a sibling. Eijiro reaches out, taking a hold of Izuku's hand for comfort. "Well when I absorbed her some of our chromosomes got mixed up and that is what caused the disorder." The green bean finished. "So that's been making you sick and tired all the time?" Mina asked. "Yeah sorta." Izuku replied. "Wait, you said it affects your chromosomes, so what did it affect?" Kyoka asked. With another deep breath Izuku closed his eyes "I... I was born with female reproductive organs." he said in a flare tone. They all looked at him confused at first. "Huh?" all except Himiko said at once. "You know what, I'm just gonna say it out right. The reason I've been so tired, and sick is because my genetic disorder allows me to have babies like a woman. And well, I'm pregnant!" Izuku said. Himiko smiled at him, she was so proud of her friend. Denki and Kyoka just looked at him with shocked/confused looks. Once what he said had fully registered Mina did exactly what Himiko said she would. "EEEEEKKKKK, I GET TO BE THE GODMOTHER!" the pink haired woman screamed. Eijiro had let go of Izuku's hand, his mouth slightly agape, his eyes focused on the wall across from them as his brain went a mile a minute.