➳✰вηнα σηεsнσтs✰➳

Baku Spawns: 1

Main characters: Kirishima/ Kaminari

AU: Pro Heroes

Warning: Bit cussing

Type: fun/ comfort fic

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Ding Dong

"Be right there!!", Kirishima yelled as he stuffed his face with Cheetos. It was a Saturday, and in other words, Kirishima's day off. He enjoyed having this times to himself, being able to relax after a long week of hero work. He had been capturing and fighting villains for eight days straight and it just drained him dry. Despite this, he still loved to do what he could to protect society. But today was a time to rest, and as much as he would have wanted to spend his time in the Gym, he could hear the couch calling his name and he just couldn't resist it.

So for three hours now, had been laying in all possible positions, binge watching various shows on Netflix and eating all the snacks he had in his pastry. That is until he heard the door bell. He quickly got up, wiping the cheese crumbs from his mouth while straightening his red tank top and camouflage sweatpants.

He wasn't sure who could be at his door at this time, since it was nine in the morning. Well he was expecting Kaminari, who also had a day off and thought having the day off together was a better idea. So it was probably him. Though, he really hoped it wasn't his fans, especially the fan girls. Don't get him wrong he loved his fans, but the girls really scared the heck out of him. The last time he encountered one was when he was going through his wardrobe and he saw a girl in his clothing, smiling at him. That really freaked him out and he just had to call the cops. At first he was less worried about the situation than he was about the girl who looked like she had been starved for days. But when he found that his toothbrush and a few of his favorite hoodies were missing, he was left with shivers up his spine. So nope, he wasn't ready to deal with another fan girl, not for a long while at least.

As he opened the door, internally wishing it wasn't a girl (except for the caretakers in the apartment building) he was surprised to see it wasn't Kaminari, like he originally thought. A wide toothy grin broke out on his face.

"Bakubro! Wasn't expecting to see you today", he said.

"The hell's wrong with your phone, I texted your shi- stupid ass and you ignored me".

"Oh sorry, it kinda died so I left it in my room", he said, taking note of Katsuki's change of words. But he soon realized the reason why after seeing three little kids standing around Katsuki's leg. 

"Oh Hey kiddos!", Kirishima exclaimed.

There was one who looked exactly like Katsuki in his youth, except for the fact his hair was a lighter shade of blonde and he had a calm but excited look on his face. He was the tallest and looked about seven. Natsumi was his name. Kirishima knew him to be the calm and matured one out of the three, though he had his moments. Despite that he was more like his mother, personality wise of course.

The second was Ichika, a girl with spiky light pink hair in a high ponytail and bright red orbs. But she had Katsuki's eye shape, making her look more like a troublemaker than anything else. She was a bit shorter than her older brother and was about five years. Ichika... was special. A perfect remake of Bakugou, best way to put.

The last hugged unto Katsuki's leg, red hair hidden away with a shy blue orb staring up at him, peaking from behind his leg. Aito was just three, but he was certainly a unique kid. Till this very moment, Kirishima couldn't figure out where he got his shy personality from, even his parents didn't know. His eyes were definitely his mother's but his red hair, well he just assumed someone had that hair color in their bloodline, somewhere. Kirishima saw him as the one needing the most care, even if he avoided attention when Kirishima gave him any.