His kingdom

Part 8

Midoriya's POV

"I'll talk to you later ok." The blond king stated before him and his friend left. All the tension in my body finally relaxed when they both left through the door. I laid back not know weather to be happy or to cry. I rub my stomach as I've heard bad thoughts are bad for the baby so I try and cheer up by looking around the room.

To start the room looks like a fancy guest room. Small but big at the same time. A regular closet (not walk in) and a small table with two chairs on each side and a small standing mirror across the room. The floors were wooden and was dark as if it was probably made from dark oak logs (Minecraft fans 🥰). Over by the mirror it was a bathroom. Simple one at that with the same wooden floors. Sink, bathtub and toilet. Then the bed that I'm currently laying on.

I mean I do miss my old home but laying in his bed, it feels like my worries will just float away. I think it's a queen sized bed or maybe bigger. I'm not too sure but it's really big and comfy. I decide to make the best of my stay. I grab the sheets provided and make a small nest on the bed. I stay by making a circle and scenting everything.

By time I was finished, which took about 1 hour, I was complete drained and got confortable in my nest and went to sleep.

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The next morning, Katsuki's POV

I woke up to the sun shining brightly in my fucking eyes. If only I could beat the sun up for this rude awaking. I grumbly get out of bed, snapping my fingers at the maids to get the bath ready so I can go on about my day. I sit on one of my chairs next to my bed.

Memories from yesterday start to pour in and honestly I feel like shit and I'm highly embarrassed. I can't believe I was on top of him like that while he was..pregnant. On top of that, with my child. I rub my hands down my face as I enter the bath. Hot and steamy just how I like it. I soak for a bit before aggressively scrubbing all the dead skin.

'Fucking germs' I thought before I exited and put on my clothes. I've decided that I should pick up some breakfast on the way to his room as he is not royal so until further notice he will not be served. I get some pancakes with fried eggs and bacon for him to eat. A large amount of eggs right? It should be good for the baby......and a few berries on the side with a glass of water.

I walk over to his chambers. I already smell his scent through the door and for the first time in like forever it's not distress pheromones. He smells sweet, similar to the berries on the plate. Nothing I can't handle though. I open the door and walk over to the table put down the plate and cup. I looked around the room and almost missed him.

He was sleeping comfortably under the cover. If it wasn't for his green hair I probably wouldn't have seen him. I walk over to the side of the bed he was on and slowly shook the bed. He shuffled a bit but didn't wake up. I tried again and he still didn't so I tried to shake him away again but shaking his arm. I didn't have to. One touch and he was up.

He looked adorable. Confusion and bedhead written all over his face. He did a small yawn before rubbing his eyes and looking at me. He suddenly realized what was going on I guess. He went back under the covers with a small blush on his face. Cute.

No not cute but cute but not cute but cute. Ugh I can't explain it but I already know I have no right to feel this way to someone I nearly killed yesterday. I shake my head out of the thoughts and began to speak.

" Good morning, ugh how are you feeling. I brought breakfast for you and I would like you to finished it" I said. I sounded like a demanding fuck already. This is why I hate feeling because no matter how I try to express my self even hen I'm trying to be nice it always comes out wrong.