BakugouxDeku Life

Chappie 3: Feelings (2)

"Alright." The class looked up at their teacher ready to listen to what he had to say. Deku on the other hand looked out the window. It was taking all he had not to start crying. 'I should just be happy Kaachan wants to be a dad. I can't expect him to want to love me back too. I'm just being selfish.' A tear made its way down Dekus cheek and he quickly wiped it away. 'I blame the hormones for being so emotional.' The bell soon rang and Deku and his friends started heading to the cafeteria. Once there and everyone was sitting Deku began to pull out his lunch. "Are you okay Deku? You seem a little down after Bakugou talked to you." The green haired boy looked over at Uraraka and smiled a fake smile. "I'm fine. I just don't feel fully well is all." The small group now containg Todoroki looked at the small framed boy. It was completely out of character for him to act like this. The group was silent which was interupted as Deku slammed his hand down onto the table standing up ubruptly. He then grabbed his mouth and heaved over the nearest garbage can. Once done he stood up and looked at his worried friends. "I'm f...fine." Deku then fainted hitting the ground rather hard. "Deku!" The group picked him up and took him to recovery girl who said he needed to go to the hospital.
Next Morning:
Deku looked down at the ground and sighed. 'That could have been bad.' Deku leaned up against a wall once he seen Bakugou. He then noticed Uraraka and Iida coming up behind him. "Hey Kaachan!" Bakugou stopped dead in his tracks and turned towards the two. "What did you call me?" "I called you Kaachan." "Dont fucking call me that!" "But Deku calls you that." The flame boys eyes twitched at the running boy. "Thats because Deku calls me that." Iida back away slowly his hands waving infront of him. "I was just testing out the nickname." Deku blushed and held onto his beating heart. 'What does that mean?' Deku restarted heading to class and once inside felt all the eyes of his classmates on him. "Are you okay Deku?" Deku smiled and nodded. "Yeah. It was just something in my food." He then sat down in his seat and sighed. Technically he didn't lie. The doctor said pickles would probably make him sick for the rest of the pregnancy. Which was still a mystery to him and the doctors. Deku could only imagine Kaachans thoughts as to how he could be pregnant. The bell rang signaling it was time for class to begin. As the class went on Deku began to feel a little morning aickness coming his eway and asked to be excused. As he sat in Recovery Girls room Deku began to question his pregnancy. 'How do I tell mom? How would she react? How would doctors react? What if mom disowns me?' The quirkless boys thoughts were interupted as he heard a door open. "Oi shithead." Deku turned towards the voice that he hated yet loved so much and smiled. "Hi Kaachan." The short tempered boy sat down next to Deku and made the smaller boy look at him. "I'm willing to give us a shot."