Poisonous Desires ♡K. Bakugou x Reader x I. Midoriya♡

♡EPILOGUE♡

♡♡♡(Y/N) POV♡♡♡

     "Mommy," A small voice calls to me as a finger pokes my nose. "Mommy?" It calls again, making me grumble sadly and tiredly rub my face.
     "Yes, Babycakes?"
     "Mommy, I'm hungry." Kiyoko, our seven-year-old daughter with green hair and red eyes, says as she tugs on my shirt.
     "How's crepes with bunny apple slices sound?" I ask with a smile, making her smile glow. "Good morning, my little love," I say to her while I pick her up, kissing her freckled cheek.
     "Ki Ki! Ki Ki! Ki Ki, where—" Izuku stops as he spots me walking into the livingroom with our daughter in my arms. "Kiyoko, I said to not wake Mommy and let her sleep. She was up late last night finishing the cupcakes for the barbecue today."
      "But Momma is the best cook when Daddy is busy," Kiyoko says bluntly, a tribute on Katsuki's end, and causing Izuku to frown.
     "She's got a point, Izuku. I've cooked for a lot longer than you. I know what I'm doing." I say with a small laugh before I softly kiss him. "Good morning, my sweet."

     "We've got about—"
     He's interrupted by childish giggles as Toshinori, our five-year-old son with blond hair and green eyes, runs into the living room with a soaked Katsuki behind him holding a towel.
     "Toshinori, come on!" Katsuki grumbles to our little boy as he runs to hide behind the couch.
     "Nope! Mama's got you!" I say with a laugh as I snatch the little boy into my arms. "Now, what do you think you're doing giving daddy all this trouble of a chase?" I question as I hold Toshinori, kissing his forehead even though he's now soaked my pajamas.
      "I heard Mama. I missed Mama's bath time." Toshinori says with a smile as he holds my face.
     "And why is that, honey?"
     "Daddy didn't add Duck-chan to my bath." The small blond explains.
     "How about tonight's bath? You can have a longer one with all your toys and extra bubbles, and Daddy will play pirates with you since he forgot Duck-chan. Yeah?"
     "YEAH!" Our son exclaims before I pass him to Katsuki.

     "I'm making crepes. You get him ready, my love." I say with a kiss before heading into the kitchen.
     "Yay! A good breakfast!"
     "Do I cook that bad? I thought I was getting better?"
     "You're a hero, a teacher, and the owner of a club. You have enough responsibilities." I whisper my reply to my huband who pouts.
     "But both you and Katsuki can cook."
     "Mine's not by choice. Katsuki cooks because he likes to. I learned to cook to feed me and Ukyuu." I state as he nods in agreement. "Besides, I prefer to bake. I have to make the Tanaka's anniversary cake soon and my other orders."
     "You're doing amazing, too. Your business is doing well." Izuku says softly as he kisses the nape of my neck. "Now I'm going to get Kiyoko dressed so when you get ready, you don't have anyone else to worry about."
     "I have two husbands, I never have to worry... well, not too much." I joke as I set out all I'll need to make breakfast. "Now hurry up, we've got two hours before we have to be there for the barbecue. Kaz is proposing to Uykuu today!" I cheer with a smile as I start baking.

     Izuku, Katsuki, and I have been married for nine years now. They're still some of Japan's best heroes and favorite teachers at UA. Ukyuu and his friends have made it into the charts. Ukyuu works under Lemillion and is one of his top sidekicks. I couldn't be prouder of him. His boyfriend, his soon-to-be fiancé, Kaz Horsua, is a sidekick for pro hero Shoto. He's calmed down a lot since his teen years, and I'm glad my brother has a man he loves.
     The club is doing great. Ren and Tashio help me run it since I'm the manager there. I bake part-time, and I love how my life has ended up. I never thought I wanted kids since I raised my brother, but my babies are everything to me. I wouldn't have it any other way. Izuku and Katsuki are amazing dads. Kiyoko is spoiled rotten (Katsuki made her sign a paper agreeing to never date until after college when she was four... it was signed in purple crayon). While Toshinori is as wild as I heard his daddies were at his age, especially Katsuki (he likes to try and get kids to fight him on the playground).
     Our family is a perfectly crazy mess. And this is home.