Anime One-shots ❤

Bakugo x Reader

Story Title: What do you think it'll be like if we have kids?

Hey Guys! Another Bakugo one-shot! This is gonna be a wholesome one so I hope you enjoy it! This is also set in their third year! This was requested by illumisbabe who asked for this plot so I hope I did it well!

Third person's pov

"SHE DID WHAT?!" Bakugo's voice echoed through the school as he stomped down towards the training ground, Kirishima trailing behind him. He slammed open the doors to find Izuku trying to calm down a very hyperactive child. "DEKU! WHAT DID YOU DO TO (Y/N)?!" He yelled as he grabbed him by the collar. "N-NOTHING KACCHAN! It wasn't my fault!" Izuku held his hands up defensively. "Kacchan?" The girl stopped and tugged at Bakugo's shirt, a look of interest in her eyes as she looked him up and down. He stopped himself from punching Izuku and looked down, his eyes wide as he looked at her. She was wearing a UA school shirt that was clearly to big for her. A big smile spread across her face before she squealed out.

"KACCHAN!" She grabbed onto his leg and held it. Bakugo for the first time in his life was so speechless at what was happening he fell back, landing on the floor as the little girl laughed hysterically. "(Y/N) what the hell happened to you?"

"It seems Miss (Y/L/N) overexerted her quirk of Time manipulation and has somehow managed to revert herself to the age of 5." Aizawa explained to Bakugo who was sat there, still shocked. (Y/N) was sat next to him, swinging her legs back and forth, now in red top and some black shorts. "(Y/N) needs someone to take care of her. Bakugo your grades are exceptional as usual so missing a week wouldn't harm them and you are the closest to her..." Midnight said from next to Aizawa. "ME!?" Bakugo shouted out. "You won't have to take care of her all of the time! I've offered to let her stay in my room so you can have some time away from her at night." Midnight added.

"I like Kacchan! I want to stay with Kacchan!" (Y/N) butted in, grabbing Bakugo's arm protectively. With a large sigh, Bakugo nodded and an hour later he was sat in his room thinking how ridiculous this whole situation. Her quirk has never done anything like that before...

He felt relieved that Midnight would be taking care of her at night and washing her because he didn't feel like he couldn't handle it on top of looking after her all day. As he fell asleep he fell into a dream.

"Hey B-Bakugo...Could I borrow your notes please?"  (Y/N) asked me, her face bright red. I looked at her and grinned slightly. "You can call me Katsuki you know (Y/N)..." She looked up slightly shocked. "Why? No one else is allowed to call you that! Even Izuku doesn't use your actual name!"  I laughed slightly at her flustered state. "You can call me Katsuki cause you're special."

Bakugo's eyes open as the dream he just had begun to fade from his mind. The past...

 He got up and changed before going out of his room and towards a special room they'd set up in the school for him and (Y/N). He walked in and felt a wave of worry wash over him. How am I going to get through this?!

"KACHANN!" (Y/N) jumped up from her chair and rushed towards him. As she impacted with his body, she wrapped her arms around him and hugged tight. "No gripping me!" He yelled slightly but quickly regretted it as he saw her flinch. "Ah sorry." They sat down and he watched her draw on a piece of paper. He felt quite bored as he listened to the girl hum a tune so he didn't even watch what she was drawing. 

"Kacchan!!!" She finally spoke and he turned to see a crude crayon drawing of himself. "I drew you!" She beamed as she thrust the paper into his hands. He felt a slight pang in his heart as he looked at the drawing. "You love drawing even at this age." He mumbled as he thought of the drawing he had hung up in his room. She had drawn it for him for their second anniversary and he had always treasured it.