Forced into this.

"Not so much of a morning baby,"

It was the next day it, about 5AM, which Bakugo didn't mind considering his old sleeping schedule, Bakugo found himself waking up in the stupid crib. He didn't bother trying to get help, but to find ways of escaping, I mean he still couldn't escape due to the contract.. but he could still dream about it. He still hadn't fed into their 'games' just yet, he had a lot of refusal such as his protest in not using the diaper, WILLINGLY eating baby food, and being okay with them babying, the biggest protest he had was not regressing. He wasn't going to do any of that.

Sooner then he knew it the door bursted open. "Goodmorning, baby." Mic said with a soft smile. "School time, okay?" Thank goodness, this was his escape from this 'hell.' He'd then pick him up, he didn't go against him due to not wanting to start anything just yet, plus he did NOT want to sit in the crib for any longer.

"Papa's gonna change you into your uniform, okay lovey?" He'd kiss the others head before laying him on the changing table, and changing him out of his original clothes and into a pull-up and his uniform. He'd then sit the other back onto his butt and have him sit up. "Do you want to bring any toys, precious?"

He'd shake his head, being very cooperative with the other, he didn't appreciate the pull-ups, but it definitely was better than a diaper and he knew better than to rest their patience. He just had to get through the day without anyone finding out.

"Alright, that's fine. Let's go get you a nice warm baba and something to fill your tummy." Mic smiled softly, grabbing the other a plushie for a 'just incase', before carrying the other into the kitchen and setting Bakugo in the highchair. Bakugo immediately began to squirm as he did so.

"How about some oatmeal?" Mic suggested, not wanting to stress or overwhelm the baby out just yet with baby food.. he was still gonna give him a bottle, but this was all new for Bakugo, and Mic acknowledged that.

"Fine," Bakugo mumbled, staring at the other. "Can you do the strawberry one." He'd stare downwards when asking, he felt guilty in a way, as if he was undeserving of such a thing. He felt like a shitty person when asking for stuff. This whole being dependent thing was hard, he could do everything himself!

Mic noticed the other getting stressed before handing Bakugo a sensory cube, one of the cute baby ones with all the unique textures. "You're okay." Mic said, kissing the others head before walking away quickly before Bakugo could say anything. The highchair was far away from the actual kitchen part and more near a sliding glass door. Thankfully Aizawa had chosen a house in the woods so Bakugo didn't need to worry about anyone looking in.

Bakugo gently kicked at the highchair as he stared outside, snow? Since when had it become winter so fast? He isolated himself too much from the outside world.

Shinsou then walked downstairs, greeting Mic. "Morning pops," he'd say, going into the kitchen, completely ignoring Bakugo and making himself a bowl of cereal. He looked tired.

"Goodmorning honey, why don't you greet your baby brother?" Mic said, starting the microwave.

Shinsou sighed before facing Bakugo. "Goodmorning dummy." Bakugo immediately fell out of the calm state and back into his old angry self, attempting to face the other way to ignore him.

"Don't say that, y'know someday you're gonna be bestfriends." Aizawa said, popping out of no where, going to get himself food aswell. The only one not awake and present was Eri which was reasonable.

"If you say so." Shinsou glared before going back upstairs with his bowl of Cereal.

Aizawa walked over to Bakugo before kissing his head. "Goodmorning, bunny." He'd say before going into the kitchen. "So how was he?"

Mic smiled brightly, "great! He's been cooperating with everything." He'd say, still waiting on the microwave to go off.

"That's good to hear, as he used his diaper yet?" Aizawa said to the other, seeming kinda concerned, drawing Bakugo's attention in immediately. This was like one of the most embarrassing things that happened to him so far, I mean any talk about him using the bathroom in one of those just embarrassed him.

"Nope, not yet." Mic responded before the microwave immediately began to beep. Thank goodness the microwave saved Bakugo from hearing that talk.

Mic carried the bowl of oatmeal to Bakugo, along with a bottle. "I'm gonna let you feed yourself just this once.. if you mess up though then Papa is gonna hafto!" Mic smiled, setting the things down on the tray. "You better drink your baba too baby, it's almond milk with some sugar in it." He'd smile softly before kissing his head and going back to the kitchen.

Bakugo immediately resorted to eating the oatmeal, completely neglecting the bottle. He wasn't gonna focus on it until after, because he didn't haft too yet.

A few minutes after Mic and Aizawa were still standing in the kitchen. Mic hummed softly before kissing Aizawa on the lips. Aizawa immediately gagged.

"Your morning breath is so gross!" Aizawa said, looking at the other with disgust. "Please brush your teeth!"

"After breakfast, what point would it be to brush my teeth and then drink orange juice.. Now that's gross." He'd cross his arms before raising an eyebrow.

"I guess you're right.. but it's still gross." Aizawa said, looking down, he hated admitting he was wrong but it was needed, his focus then went to Bakugo who ate all of his food, but no touch to the bottle. "Drink your bottle, mister." Aizawa stared, motioning at the full untouched bottle.

Bakugo shook his head. "Fuck no, I am not drinking out of that." He'd glare, his mean self immediately was retrieved.

"What did you just say to me?" Aizawa stared in shock, "You can't say those words, it's naughty."

"I said fuck no! I can say whatever I want old man!" Bakugo yelled loudly, before shoving the bottle onto the floor.

Aizawa looked at Mic for help, Mic shook his head in disapproval. "I guess we didn't go over the rules yet so maybe he deserves a break, no punishment."

Aizawa sighed before picking Bakugo and the bottle up, taking Bakugo and the bottle to the couch before cradling bakugo in a baby position and placing the nipple of the bottle into his mouth.

Bakugo immediately began to squirm and kick before Aizawa gently applied pressure onto the bottle, making it so the milk came out and into Bakugo's mouth. Bakugo stopped resisting it and  began to drink .

"Good job drinking your bottle, kiddo." Aizawa said softly, managing to keep his own self calm despite what had just happened.

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I hope you enjoyed, sorry for the late post, I've been struggling with a few things but I'm doing better now!

*If you guys couldn't tell, Mic is more of the good cop and Aizawa is the bad cop type parent, each of them do have good intentions when it comes to caring for Bakugo though.

Any ideas for the next few chapters? Drop them hear! I'm thinking it's gonna be a school day chapter but I don't know what to have happen with it. I love/ very appreciate taking requests or ideas for this book.. so if you have any, drop them here or in dms!
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