Just a lost tale

My new spouse for life!

Bakugo's POV:

Mitsuki: Katsuki, are you sure you want to do this? I mean, I've never met this guy and just two years after you met him you're running off with him?

I packed the last of my things into my car and turned back to my mom. She was holding a picture of mine, it was of me and my class when we graduated from UA.

Me: Hag, I'm sure. I just can't, I need him close and we're too far for that to happen. The beach house is where I want to be.

She hugged herself and looked at my dad, he was silent throughout this whole thing. He helped me pack and even cleaned out the beachhouse while I was at school.

Masaru: Mitsuki dear, I think we should let him go. As parents all we can do is support his decision and pray that he knows what he's doing... We should also be happy for him, not many children would do what he's doing, he needs to learn some responsibility.

My mom looked at him and then at me, her sharp featured softened and a small sad smile mad its way onto her face. She walked up to me and brought me into a hug.

Mitsuki: Just-just stay safe brat. And remember, there's always a home for you here... We love you.

My dad nodded and patted my back with a soft grin.

Masaru: Make sure to call us every few days. Wouldn't want us worrying and coming to see you and your lover?

I jumped back as a blush arose. My mom laughed and waved my dad off.

Mitsuki: Don't bully the boy Masaru, I for one believes that Katsuki is responsible and can handle himself.

Me: Whatever you old farts! I'm leaving, Izuku's probably lonely. I'll text you when I get there.

Mitsuki: I'll hold you to that, drive safe brat.

Masaru: Mhm.

I waved at them and got in my car. My dad closed my trunk for me and waved as I pulled out of the driveway and drove off.

I will admit, it felt weird going off without my parents but they were right, and I need some form of independence that didn't include disobeying their instructions.

I wonder what Izuku's doing?

Is blanche with him?

Is he in the water?

I hope he isn't making trouble.

Did he collect the groceries I had delivered?

Are the sharks fed?

I got out of my thoughts and stopped a the red light.

Me: Are the sharks my kids?

I started driving again and took a left. My thoughts were once again consumed by Izuku and his sharks. He treated them as if they were his kids, the amount of times I had to get Izuku and his 'kids' out of trouble is quite concerning. I don't know if it's just Izuku being a trouble magnet or if he does it on purpose.

There was this one time he got stuck in a drainage pipe...

How the hell does a fully grown adult achieve that?

And his sharks!

Blanche specifically, has scared people who get too close to their territory or too close to where Izuku lived at the time.

It stopped once I started spending more time at the beachhouse and Izuku spent more time on land little by little.

Huh, Izuku has been slowly getting over his water addiction. He can spend a whole night on land now before he felt the pull to go back into the water.

I smiled when the sea came into view and I saw the beachhouse. It had a dock next to it. The house was brown and had a lighter brown balcony, window sills and roof. When I parked, I looked up at the house and smiled, this is my house...

I'm going to live here with Izuku. I started taking out my boxes and carried them up the stairs, when I unlocked the door, a scent of fried fish and rice wafted from the kitchen.

Izuku: Welcome back Kacchan! I hope you don't mind fish. I caught some with my shark friends.

I placed the box on the ground and smiled with my hands on my hips. Leave it to Izuku, I didn't mind of course, anytime Izuku did something, it made me love him even more.

I walked into the kitchen after bringing the rest of my boxes in and placed my hand on the small of his back.

Me: No I don't mind sweetheart, you and your kids worked hard to get the fishes.

He looked at me with his ever present unimpressed glare.

Izuku: Kids? Since when did I say they are my kids? If anything how about really getting a human child, Kacchan? You seem to want to be a hero and a father as well as a pretty good husband.

I jumped away from him, he laughed and gave me a soft smile. Sure I've thought about it, but I'll only do it if he wants to.

Me: Are you serious Izuku? Because if not...

Izuku: By all the sleepless night by now, couldn't you tell?

Me: Izuku, stop speaking in riddles, be transparent with me.

Izuku: Hmm alright~! Look at this Kacchan! I may or may not have coincidentally done some research and there is a person which has a quirk which could actually let one of us get a kid. It would be our kid and has only our blood.... I just didn't know how to tell you this up until now... Is that obvious enough for you now dear hug me all night and leaves me moaning and panting as well as unable to walk in the morning. Seriously you should calm down a bit you are way too rough not as if I don't like it-

I covered his mouth and glared at him, my face was burning and he was smiling up a storm. I smiled and brought him closer and into a hug. He hugged back and nuzzled into my chest.

Izuku: The choice is yours Kacchan but I would gladly take up a child and carry it out for us. You know.. How about it.. I mean being called Dad or Papa? How would you like it?

I pulled away and turned Izuku sideways, he gave me a look of confusion, My mind was imagining him with a baby bump. My baby carrying our baby... I liked the sound of that.

Me: Izuku, I would love to have a child with you... But are you sure you want one now? We're still very young.

Izuku: True.... Hmmm well I am up for it since I am staying at home but how about you oh dear Hero~!

I rolled my eyes and peppered his face with kisses.

Me: Give me the contact information, unless you already set it up?

Izuku: Nope, haven't. The contact is right there in my notebook hidden between the pages.

I should have known.

Me: Well Izuku, I guess it's time to look for baby supplies. My computers in the duffle bag.

Izuku raced off, his laughter rining through the barely empty house.

Me; Maybe a kid won't be so bad.

~~END~~

A/N: Thanks for reading this story and I hope you all enjoyed it! Muffin, thanks for helping out creating this!