In the front of the class stood a male who looked far too much like Deku. He was taller, and older-looking and holding a bundle of blankets. There must have been something, or someone in those blankets. Out of the corner of my eye, I compared the two of them. They both had green hair, green eyes, some element of All Might fanboy... probably the same person, just aged up. But how the hell would that be possible? Unless it was one of those crazy time travel things you often saw on TV.
Silence. Very awkward silence.
"If I could just... put him down somewhere, I'd be happy to explain who I am and why I'm here." said the strange dude. It suddenly occurred to me that whatever was in those blankets was a boy. It was probably a baby. I hate babies. I just can't stand them. I don't know what it is, but something about them that makes me want to scream.
"I'll take him if you're okay with that." Pink cheeks said.
"Please do." he said, passing him to her. She gave a little gasp of surprise and willingly, held him. He must have looked like someone special to her. A brother, or nephew or something like that. Honestly, I didn't know, and I didn't want to know.
"So... I suppose we've all got to start somewhere. Prepare for several minds to be blown. My name is... Izuku Bakugo."
Present day Izuku buried his face in his hands while Bakugo just stared at the man before him. What the f*ck??? Bakugo didn't know what to think. On one hand, he was secretly happy that him and Deku ended up being together in the future. On the other hand, he was appalled. The entire school was going to know his secret.
"Me... and Kacchan?" The younger Deku asked. He looked mortified. But his eyes... They were completely contradicting what his facial expressions said. There was a glimmer of... hope? No way... I was imagining that.
Older Deku smiled at him and nodded sympathetically. "It's a lot to take in, I know..." he said.
"If... you have my last name and you're married to me in the future... Is that yours and your Bakugos' kid?" I asked. I just needed to know. Have it confirmed, y'know.
"What do you think?" he asked me. I looked at him, then at the baby. Then back up at him again. I nodded slowly.
He smiled. "You're right. This is Haru, my youngest child and he's 5 months old. I also have a daughter, called Izumi who is 2, but we're getting close to her 3rd birthday. Come take a look."
"I'm good thanks."
"I'm not asking you to adopt him. I just want you to have a good look at your future child."
Nervously, I walked over to where the Floaty girl was holding him. He was actually a lot sweeter than other brats. He had soft blond hair, like mine and my nose. He also had green eyes, the exact same colour and shape as the d*mn nerd's, his freckles. Probably would've ended up with the nerd's smile as well but I couldn't tell thanks to the fact that he literally had no teeth.
He was f*cking precious.
"Oi Deku, get here." I said. Before I was able to take another blink, he was just there. Next to me.
"Yes Kacchan?" he said, being all cute and submissive. Probably not on purpose, that was just the way he was. I'll give him the benefit of the doubt.
"What'd you think?" I asked, perhaps a little too smugly.
"Of what?" he asked, still acting innocent.
"Of the brat, you sh*tty nerd."
"He's asleep." he pointed out blatantly.
"Yeah, I know- wait wut?" I scanned him over quickly with my eyes. Deku was right. "I swear he was awake a minute ago!" I said.
"Calm down. He does tend to fall asleep at random points in the day. It's fairly normal though." Older Deku said. "And never sleeps at bedtime." he added quietly on a side note.
The nerd still had a look of utter confusion on his face. He looked... adorable. But I still couldn't believe that this was seriously gonna be my life. A child... two actually. "What does Izumi look like?" I asked. I couldn't help myself.
Izuku (I'm just gonna call the future Deku, Izuku and the present day Deku just plain old Deku. Cause that's what he is.-note from bakugo) looked at me. "She... she looks closer to me than Kacchan but she has his personality. Hold on, I'll show you a picture."
He pulled out his phone, a simple iphone with a mint green case with an orange heart on it. His home screen was honestly quite soppy. If Bakugo were a sentimental person, he would've described it as touching. It was a picture of a family day out on the beach.
Izumi was sitting precariously on her father's shoulders, gripping onto his hair so she wouldn't fall. She had light green hair and bright eyes, shining like rubies. She wore a short sleeved pink t-shirt and denim shorts, with sandals on her feet. Her father, Katsuki Bakugo was grinning at the camera, his arm around his boyfriend. He was barefoot, and wasn't wearing a shirt either. One hand was placed on his daughter's leg, keeping her still as she sat on his shoulders. The other arm was around his boyfriend's waist. Izuku seemed to be a lot more self-conscious about his appearance. He wore a black loose t-shirt and blue shorts. He was clearly trying to hide something. As Bakugo looked a bit closer at the picture, he could see that Izuku, at this point in time, was probably trying to hide the fact that he was pregnant with Haru. Not heavily, but enough to see that it was a struggle trying to hide it much longer.
I didn't say anything to Izuku, but it was obvious as hell that I had been looking. After flipping through his gallery, he found the picture he had been looking for.
"Here you go."
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"She... looks nice." I said. I didn't really know what to say.
"I'm sorry for interrupting, but you never told us how you and Haru got here."
Word count: 1064 words.
A/N: Remember, if you can't form a connection with someone, form a connection with your wi-fi instead.
The picture in the caption does not belong to me. All credits go to the owner. Izumi is my Original character and her design will not be used without my permission.
Have a nice day/night, wherever you are! Stay hydrated ❤
