Are We Boyfriends or Girlfriends?

How it started

-Disclaimer-

I think its perfectly fine for little boys and little girls to play with whatever toys they want. For plot purposes, type of things like these may be found offensive in the way they are being used.

I hope that made sense, I tried to say it in a way that wouldn't spoil anything.

I fully support transgender, no gender, whatever yall identity as I'm not gonna judge.

I'm pan and go by he/she/they

Just wanted to clarify before I start this. :P

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Bakugou is 16
Midoriya is 16

*12 years ago*

"Izuku, are you ready to go to Auntie's?" Inko looked at her son playing with his cars and dolls. She was setting up a little snack before they go and he was in the living room.

"Yes mommy," She smiled and handed Midoriya a plate of cut up apple and peanut butter. "Are you excited to see Kacchan?" Midoriya's eyes lit up, "Yes! Kacchan is my favorite!"

Inko laughed, "once you are done with your snack we will go over. Do you want to wear your favorite dress or favorite shorts?" Midoriya thought for a second, "Dress!" Inko nodded and went to his room and got out his fluffy light blue dress.

"Alright come here kiddo." Izuku put his plate in the ground and ran over to his mom, he lifted his arms and she changed him.

After he was changed he started to spin around and giggle.

Inko cleaned up the plate and picked Midoriya up, "do you need to use the bathroom before we go?" Midoriya shook his head and they started to walk to the Bakugou's house.

Inko bounced the toddler on her hip lightly, he giggled and clung to her shirt.

As they got close, Midoriya cuddled up into Inko. "You get shy everything, until you see Kacchan that is." Midoriya frowned and wrapped his arms around Inkos neck, hugging her.

She walked up their drive way and Mitsuki opened the door with her loud, energetic self. "Inko! Izuku! Come in! It's so nice to see you!" Midoriya peaked out from Inkos neck and saw Bakugou running up in his favorite dress too.

"Izuku!" Midoriya smiled and basically jumped out of Inkos arms. "Kacchan!" They ran towards each other and hugged.

"Let's go play with your legos!" Bakugou nodded, "Mommy can we go play in my room?" Bakugou asked, Mitsuki thought for a second. "Okay, you two be good or no ice cream later." The two nodded and ran off.

Inko and Mitsuki laughed, "in awhile let's go put make up on them and take some pictures. They love it, dont they?" Inko nodded, "they really do, I'm surprised Katsuki loves it as much as he does."

"Me too."

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Days like this were often, Mitsuki would invite the Midoriya's over 3, 4 times a week. She loved her best friend and she felt a little bad for her as well. Inko was a single mother, well, kind of, her husband was over seas working for them.

They would take turns baby sitting, Inko more so because Mitsuki worked a part time job while Masaru worked full time. One of the times Mitsuki baby sat, Midoriya threw a temper tantrum and he was harder to deal with than Bakugou was when he did.

So of course she would help her friend with cooking dinner often.

The two were also very ahead of their time. They were both open minded. Inko loved everyone, but she didn't want to label her sexual preference. Mitsuki was bisexual and loved to show it, she had pride flags all over her house and she went all over for pride month.

Their husbands loved them and were okay with whatever they loved and the way they raised the kids, knowing that love helps people grow.

*Now back to the present*

All of 1A was sitting in class, Aiwaza was late and Midoriya was having a hard time concentrating on what his friends were saying.

It was hot, too hot, it was mid spring and it was unseasonably hot for this time of year. Their summer uniform consisted of pants and a t-shirt, but Midoriya couldn't help wanting the comfort of a skirt.

Since he knows how freeing it is, he craved it on days like this.

"Deku? Are you okay?" Uraraka asked, her and Iida looked at him worried. "Oh yes sorry, it's just so hot today." Iida agreed, "Yes, they should have a fan in here." Uraraka nodded, "I'm in a skirt and I'm hot, I cant imagine how you guys feel."

Midoriya turned his head to look out the window. Must be nice. He thought before shaking his head, you can make it threw the day in pants. You are a boy after all...

The thought saddened him, but he ignored it.

That's when Aizawa walked in, he looked absolutely horrible. "Okay it's to hot. Go to the dorms and cool off, use the pool, I dont care just doing die."

Everyone cheered and Midoriya's heart lightened. Yes! I can get changed and hang out in my room.

As he walked to the dorms, Mina caught up to him and grabbed his shoulder. "Lets go to the pool Deku! Everyone is gonna be there!" Midoriya internally groaned, "okay, let me go get changed and I'll meet you there."

She nodded and ran off, Midoriya took off towards the dorms, he needed to get out of his hot and sticky pants. He felt gross.

As he bolted to his dorm, he pasted Bakugou, who was also going to the dorms to change.

Bakugou was grumpy, when he sweats this much it's hard for him to control his explosions.

Midoriya slammed his door shut and ran to his dresser, he pulled out his longer skirt and threw it on. After a few twirls he changed into his bathing suit and left his dorm.

He ran into Bakugou again, the blonde looked beyond pissed. "Deku. Come here." They were by the elevator now, Midoriya grunted as he moved forward.

Bakugou looked at the nervous boy annoyed then took his towel and wiped himself down.

"Kacchan...," Bakugou looked up from the towel, he was wiping his sweaty face off. "That was my only clean towel," Bakugou grunted and took the towel before walking away. Midoriya was about to turn away when Bakugou slammed his hand on his dorm door.

Midoriya jumped and looked at Bakugou confused. "Come over here Nerd." Midoriya walked towards Bakugou with a fast pace and entered his dorm room.

"I like your dorm Kacchan," he said while looking around. "Yeah, yeah, just sit on the desk chair and give me a minute."

"Okay Kacchan."