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The Accidents

Kirishima's POV

I was walking around the park with Bakugo beside me.

"What do you wanna do next, bro?", I asked him.

"grunt", is all that he gave me.

"What am I supposed to understand in that?"

"I don't know, broom head! Go think of something before I regret this"

We've just gotten out of the arcade. He blew up after I beat him in basketball. It ain't my fault that he blew the ball up.

"I asked you though", I said, tilting my head in confusion.

"Cram it, you red-haired loser!"

"Geez, Bakugo. You don't have to be so hars--"

"WATCH OUT", a girl on a bicycle shouted at us.

We were looking at the opposite side of where she was at so we didn't have the time to run away.

*Crash*

"Ow", I mumbled as I heard grunts coming from Bakugo.

I started coughing. I opened my eyes to see something blue. What is this? Dust or something?, I asked myself. I looked around, still coughing, and saw Bakugo coughing as well.

A few seconds after, the dust went away and we stopped coughing too.

"I-I'm so sorry! I promise I can control my quirk! It's just that--"

"It's alright, kid"

"No it isn't!"

"Quit it, bro!"

"I really am so sorry", the girl with green and purple locks bowed.

"It's really fine. What's your quirk anyways?"

"Uhh"

"Hmm?", I hummed, waiting for a response.

"I can sorta make an offspring if I hit two people with my quirk"

Offspring? Isn't that--

"HAAH? WHAT THE F*** DO YOU MEAN?", Bakugo brought out his right hand, showing small explosions.

"L-let's calm down, Bakubro! Heh"

The kid looked down.

"You don't mean what I think you're saying, do you?", I chuckled nervously.

She looked up at me with scared eyes.

"Holy sh**", I covered my mouth.

She trembled as she brought something from behind her. It was a baby. A whole frickin baby.

"WHAT THE F*** IS THAT HIDEOUS CREATURE?", Bakugo screamed, feeling disgusted by the baby's presence.

I ignored his comment and looked at the baby. Am I really gonna be a father now?, I thought. I mean, we were still in high school but we can take care of it, right? I don't know about Bakugo though.

"If you guys don't want her, you can give her to a foster hom--"

"No!"

"What the f***, sh***y hair?"

"Bakugo, it's a baby! We can't just leave it in some random place. I know lots of foster homes that don't treat their children very well"

Bakugo scoffed at my explanation.

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