Not Quite as Planned

Hitoshi's Family pt. 1

2 weeks later as I was leaving my last Wednesday class I found Hitoshi waiting outside my classroom door. "What the hell are you doing here Eyebags?"
"Nice to see you too Katsuki. My parents wanted me to come ask if you wanted to come over and meet them tonight? I've been talking about you a lot and they want to meet you." Hitoshi said, an unsure look on his face.
   "Do your parents know about this?" I asked, gesturing to my abdomen.
   "I think so? I mean, I know at least one does." Hitoshi replied.
I sighed, reaching down and taking Hitoshi's hand. "You're hopeless, you know that?"
"Does that mean you'll come?" Hitoshi asked.
I glanced over at him, "Of course I'll come, it's your family."
   Hitoshi leaned over and kissed my cheek. "Thank you. If you don't mind can we stop by my dorm real quick? I want to change into something else before leaving. You can leave your bag in my room and you can stay the night when we get back?"
   I couldn't help but smile, "Yeah, sounds like a good plan."
And I really did think it was a good plan. That was until we walked into Hitoshi's dorm and I saw Kaminari sitting on the couch. "Hey Hitoshi! You brought Bakugo over? Sweet! How are you man?" Kaminari asked, his eyes looking my entire body up and down.
I felt myself tense, slight feelings of insecurity tugging at me. "I'm fine." I replied, clinging onto Hitoshi.
"We're just here so I can change, if you'll excuse us." Hitoshi said, taking my hand and leading me to his room.
The second the door closed behind us I let out a sigh of relief, "Thank you."
"Sorry about him Kat. I promise he's a good guy." Hitoshi told me as he threw his shirt to the ground. I took the chance to examine his body. It may sound creepy but ever since we fucked he's never taken his hoodie off in front of me. I wanted to admire every inch of him.
"Maybe." I replied, my eyes landing on his arms. I noticed that along his arms were multiple marks but I couldn't make out what they were since he was so far away. I wasn't curious enough to ask about it though. Instead I layed down on his bed, waiting for him to finish changing so we could leave.
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   As we were pulling into the driveway I slowly started getting nervous. I haven't really heard much about Hitoshi's family so I didn't really know what to expect. Hitoshi parked and turned off the car then turned to me, a smile on his face. "Relax, everything'll be alright. I promise." Hitoshi says, squeezing my hand before getting out of the car.
   I took a deep breath in an attempt to calm my nerves before following Hitoshi. Hitoshi grabbed my hand and walked me to the front door, looking back at me with a smile before walking inside. "We're here!" He called out, taking off his shoes. I took mine off as well as I heard footsteps approach.
   "Welcome home Hitoshi- Bakugo?" I heard someone say.
   I looked up and my eyes widened, "Professor Aizawa?" I looked over at Hitoshi, "He's your dad?"
Hitoshi was rubbing the back of his neck, a small smile on his face, "Y-Yeah, he is."
"Wait, if you're dating Bakugo then that means-" Professor Aizawa started, "Sit down, we need to have a talk."
   "Dad-" Hitoshi started, only to get pulled to the couch. Professor Aizawa shot me a glare so I followed, sitting down next to Hitoshi.
"I thought I taught you that condoms exist for a reason." Professor Aizawa said, crossing his arms.
"Dad, can we not do this?" Hitoshi asked, his face red.
"We're doing this, you deserve at least some kind of lecture. Now did I or did I not teach you this?"
"Y-You did, but he's on testosterone and birth control so he wasn't supposed to be able to-"
"Accidents happen Hitoshi, shit that's man made always has flaws and errors. That's why your father and I drilled this into you growing up." Professor Aizawa turned to me, "I'm slightly disappointed that you weren't any smarter."
I looked down at the ground, "S-Sorry sir." I replied.
"I-" Professor Aizawa started, only to get interrupted again.
"Shota, why the hell are you yelling?" Someone asked as they walked into the room.
"Professor Yamada? Wait, is he-"
"Yeah, he's my other dad." Hitoshi replied, rubbing the back of his neck.
Professor Yamada grew a smile on his face when he saw me. "Bakugo! It's great to see you, I'm assuming you're who Hitoshi's been telling us about?"
    "I am, it's nice to see you too Professor Yamada." I responded.
   "You can call be Hizashi out of class, you can call him Shota aswell." He started, "Now, why are you yelling at them Sho?"
   "Hitoshi ended up getting Bakugo knocked up."
Hizashi's face lit up, "You mean we're going to be grandparents?? Why are you mad? That's so exciting!"
Shota sighed, "Yes, but they're only 18 Hizashi. And they're in college."
"And? Your point? It's their lives Sho, we should be supporting them, not yeling at them." Hizashi replied, sitting down next to Hitoshi, "Now, tell me a little more about all of this."
Hitoshi, his dads, and I ended up sitting down and just talked things through while coming up with a plan. Hizashi said that he and Shota had a friend that we could meet that would be able to watch the baby after they're born so it's one less thing we had to worry about.
Besides that they asked me a little more about myself and tried to learn more about me. They also asked more about Hitoshi and I's relationship along with what I plan to do as a career. I told them a little more in detail about my plans and what I intended to do after college. They both offered to help support me as if I was their own son which I appreciated a lot more than I'd ever tell them.
   After about and hour Hizashi and Shota got up, going into the kitchen to get dinner started. Hitoshi turned to me with a sympathetic smile and put his arm around me. "Sorry about them, they can be really overbearing sometimes."
   "It's ok, I didn't mind it too much. It's kind of-" I started, only to get interrupted by somebody running at Hitoshi.
    "Toshi!!"