Neutral?

Giggles

The regressed blonde took small bites of his cupcake while Mina and his daddies were saying their goodbyes. He felt safe and warm in his izus arms, feeling his head get more fuzzy as his head space deepened into a smaller one.

He could hear all the words being said around him, but it felt more like soft buzzing. And it was nice. Really, truly, Kat felt loved. Wanted.

He found himself staring up at his caregivers, admiration glimmering in his eyes. Though his big boy brain wasn't 100% working, he promised himself he'd keep them around. He promised he'd be a nice boy! He'd be so good for Daddy and Papa, and then they would love him forever and ever and ever!!

Katsukis Little fingers curled around his paci and his cupcake in the other. Scared to drop either of his two items. He could eat his cupcake or have Papa hold his things, but his brain didn't quite think about the easier option. He just held on securely as his lips curled to let out soft involuntary babbles, earning him awes from both of his caregivers. Izuku smiles softly at the little curled into his arms. "Are we ready to head upstairs, love bug?" Kat thought a second and looked to his papa for reassurance, who met him with a "go ahead" nod, motivating the little to speak. "Es pease uptairs!" He beamed with a sleepy pride in himself for using his manners so well, just like Daddy and Papa liked. He received two gentle smiles back.

Mina gushed at how the normally fiery boy was so gently speaking. And at that, good nights were said once more for good measures, well, sort of. Iida was trying to say good nights, but Izuku just kept rambling over, saying how they were so kind to be so sweet to his kacchan, waving his free arm and blushing. The trio wasn't pulled away from Kiri and Mina until a soft tug interrupted Izuku's endless mumbles.

It was Kat tugging.

"Daddy. All done. Bedtime!! needs to be quiet."

The blond shushed his daddy, resting his pointer finger against Izu's lips, managing to "accidentally" smear cupcake on the chatty boy's face.
Through the giggles passed around the room, Iida gave an official goodnight.

Pulling his two boys away from the scene, and at that, the two caregivers and one very regressed little made their way upstairs. Iida walked side by side with the curlyhaired boy, and as he walked, he pressed Katsukis Paci back into his mouth, his cupcake now forgotten and almost having to be saved from falling on the floor, leaving both izuku and katsukis faces and hands sticky with cupcake.

The three boys were quickly met by Katsukis Dorm; Tenya was the one to open the door as Midoriya's arms were clearly very full. The crisp air of the whirring fan flooded into the hallway as he twisted the knob and walked in. The blue-haired boy sat down with curtesy and a gentleness on Katsukis messy bed that was normally made pretty pristinely. Normally Tenya would comment on the state of Katsukis room, but his looked no different as Izuku had been staying the night in the blue-haired boys dorm even though it was against the rules. Some class rep he was. Midoriya claimed that he wanted to stay in Tenyas room just in case Katsuki came back after storming away after his nonverbal episode.

That wasn't the whole truth, but he did want Kacchan to come back, but he didn't.

But Izuku waited. Iida waited. Both boys, anxiously waiting for the blonde to need them again.

Katsuki Bakugou was stubborn. But right now he was vulnerable. Vulnerable enough to comfortably let his daddies get him ready for bed with minimal fuss. He was too sleepy to fight, even if he wanted to! "Bud, are you all done with this?" Iida redirected The sleepy little to the cupcake being taken from his grip.

Soft nods were all he could manage, letting Papa take the sweet from his fingers. As Papa went to throw away the cupcake, Daddy was able to swoop in with baby wipes. then allowing Daddy to use a baby wipe to clean off his hands. "Tickles!!! Dadddyyyyy!!! Stap ittt!" The sleepy little giggled as his hands were cleaned gently.

Izu smiled at the smaller boy through his fit of giggles and attempted to take Kats Paci from his lips to clean his face.

"Nooooooo!! Is mine!"

"I know Kacchan! It is all yours, baby, but Daddy needs to clean that pretty little face."

The blond squirmed, ignoring Izu's pleas for him to comply and stay still. "All donee!!! All done!!! All done!!" He was a whiny baby. A really whiny baby. Whiny enough for Izuku to just clean around his paci and move it to the side to clean Kats mouth. He wasn't dealing with crying over something so small. Expecially not kacchans crying.

Tenya rolled his eyes at how easily Midoriya gave into the littles fussing.

"You really have to stand your ground with him; he can't just have everything he wants." Iida looks to the two boys with his arms crossed and an annoyed but soft smile spreading across his face. "Oh, and midoriya..-" Tenya laughs before kneeling at Midoriya's side and taking the wipe he'd been using to clean Kat's face, then he turned towards Katsuki. "Look at Daddy, he's so messy!!! Why didn't you tell him he had cupcake on his face, you stinker?!"

Katsuki erupted into a fit of giggles! "Daddy gots Messy face fwom cupcake!!! Even though muffled by his paci, Kat's giggles were as clear as day and so delicately happy.

"HEYY!! NUH UH, I THOUGHT I GOT IT ALL OFF." Izuku quickly tried wiping his face with his sleeve, still missing the bit of frosting above his lip.

"Not quite.." Tenya teased as he wiped Midoriya's face with a tender soft touch before holding the curly-haired boy's face in his hands. "Well, baby, is Daddy all clean?" Midoriya blushed profusely, cheeks turning a bright red color.


"Mmmm.. no daddy, not all clean yet gotta do like this." Katsuki giggled as he took a new baby wipe out of its packaging and rubbed it all over Izu's face, causing whines and giggles from the now very clean faced boy. "KACCHAN!!!" The little stopped and giggled while pretending to ponder to himself.

"Hmmmm... all clean now!!!"


Midoriya crossed his arms, his cheeks a crimson color. "Hmph!!!"

Great. Iida thought. I have a whiny little and a sassy midoriya lucky me. He rolled his eyes but knew he wouldn't trade them for the world. He scooped the blonde up from his spot on the bed, ignoring Midoriyas pouting. "I think it's time to put some PJs on little guy. What do you think?"

Kat shakes his head.


"No? No pjs? But they're so cozy!" Kat rolls his eyes. "No lil guy," the regressor puffs out his chest and flexes his muscles. "Big boss, man!!"

Izu stands up, meeting his two boys. "Uhhuh, my kacchan is a big boy, huh!! A big boy who's gunna pick out his jammies all by himself, right?" The curly-haired boy poked at his littles tummy and was met with giggles and a nod.

Iida opened his wardrobe with his free hand, letting Kats point to what he wanted to wear. After lots of pointing, pondering, and deciding, he landed on black checkered PJ pants and a black baggy t-shirt with the sleeves cut and some obscene band name logo scribbled on the front. One that Iida and Izu had never heard of before.


"Those are so perfect, Kacchan!" Izuku praised the little on his choice. Kats eyes sparkled with pride knowing his daddy liked his pick; he was practically beaming from ear to ear, feeling his heart skip a beat as he tightly squeezed the soft fabric of his pjs in his little hands.

"Papa likes it too?!" The little one excitedly said, staring up at his caregiver, who was holding him securely in his arms, his voice muffled slightly by the paci still in his mouth.

"Of course I do, baby, you're gunna look so handsome!! Now, let's get you dressed!" Iida spoke gently while setting Katsuki down on the bed. The little wobbled slightly but regained his balance after just a few seconds. He babbled to himself as he kicked off his shoes and tossed them aside, not worrying about his messy room.

"Daddy, help!!!" Kats called, lifting his arms in the air dramatically, a playful pout on his lips like a distressed little kitten.

Izuku chuckled, raising an eyebrow and moving closer to assist. "...pease?" The little added.

"Okay, okay! Let's get you into those cozy jammies." He carefully helped his kacchan change, removing his not-so-fun daytime clothes and uniform from his soft pjs, he felt so warm and safe.
He wiggled around, making sure his outfit was up to code, and giggled at how the pants swayed with his movements. "Is good!" he declared, a satisfied smirk spreading across his little face.

"Now, how about Daddy and I tuck you in before we have to go back to our rooms? That way we don't get out lil baby in trouble at curfew check," Iida suggested, softly kissing his little on the head and reassuring him silently.

Kats smile disappeared. "Daddy, papa, leabin me?" Sigh, Iida slowly adds, "maybe...we can convince Aizawa to let us stay for the night..?"

"So tan plays longer?!!?!? HOLD ON, I GET TOYS TAY HERE, DADDY PAPA." The little springs out of bed, digging in his wardrobe, pulling out a small bucket that was hiding under all his spare uniform slacks. Lots of little toy cars, mostly motorcycles; Kat liked those the best, and some all might toys too!! Not like the figures his daddy collected, but little toys from the gashapon machines in shops!
His favorite of all of his toys was a little black and green bike, a Kawasaki Ninja H2R. Katsuki Bakugou was a nerd. Not like Izu, not even like Iida. But he was still big. Fat. Nerd. He rolled the toy on his hands, giggling at the sensory stimulation and ignoring the gentle but still confused stares of his caregivers wondering where the toys came from.

"Look!! Ith my bike!! Vroooooommmm!!" The little drove his toy all around his room with his pointer and middle finger. Rolling it over his wardrobe, over his desk, on Papa's lap, and on Daddy's head!! He ran around the room making soft noises; all the sleepiness he was feeling prior had now been blinked out of his eyes. Daddy was laughing while telling him to slow down!! He was going much too fast and being a bit too loud for curfew! "Baby!!! You're gunna fall down and get a boo-boo!" Iida snatched the little up in his arms, kissing his cheeks and pulling him in. Iida scolds in both a silly and a serious way. "Do you hear me, mister?" Katsuki nods slowly while running his bike up and down Papa's arms and head while being scolded, but all three boys stop dead in their tracks when there is a noise at the door.

Knock, knock, knock.