When You Return~A BakuDeku fanfic~

Chapter 9

It was 7:15 pm the next day, and I was on the balcony watching the store across the hotel through my binoculars. Deku and I have been taking turns watching them, but nothing was going on. I stood up, stretch, and walked back into the room. Deku was lying on his bed, sleeping with his back turned to the balcony.

I seriously don't get how someone could sleep so much it took me about twenty minutes to wake him up this morning. Now that I think about it, he fell asleep in the middle of crying.

I walked into the kitchen and grabbed the last of the wings off the counter. I grabbed an ice-cold sprite out of the fridge; walked over to the small table, and sat down. I took my phone out of my pocket and went on Instagram.

I was scrolling through my feed while eating when I saw Kirishimas' new post. It was of him, Kaminari, and two kids with their faces blurred out. Underneath the post said, "You need to hurry up and tell him so I can unblur these two bundle of joys faces."

I let it slide until I saw another post of the same kids with their faces blurred out again. On this post, there were bold green letters that said, "TELL HIM!"

Seriously, who the hell are they talking about, and whose kids are those. I clicked on the comments, and everyone was asking the same fucking questions.

"Whose kids?"

"Can you please unblur their faces?"

"Who is him, and what do they need to tell him?"

"What are their names?"

"If they don't tell him, can I be the other parent?"

Now I was curious who these kids are and who their parents are. I went on messages and started to text Kirishima.

I turned off my phone and continued eating. Halfway through the wings, my phone vibrated, notifying me of Kirishima's message. I opened it up to see laughing emojis and "is typing."

My phone vibrated again, and I looked down to see the message. "Bakubro, I can't tell you since I'm not in the position to let you know." What the hell. He knows that I'm not going to let this slide right.

I got up from the table and threw away the box and soda can. I walked back over to the bedroom only to see Deku awake and on the phone. He looked up to me and smiled with his arms stretched out. I nodded and laid on the bed with my arms wrapped around him.

"Anything new happened while you were watching the store?" I shook my head "no" and place it back on his chest. 

Deku's hands were running through my hair as we laid down there in silence. My thoughts went back to what I was previously thinking about, the two kids and who in the world does Kirishima know that have kids.

"Hey Deku," He hummed in response so, I decided to continue. "Did you see Kirishimas' post about two kids," I asked?

Deku tensed up and stopped moving his hands. "What kids are you talking about." He knows something. "So, do you know who their father is?" He tensed up again.

"I can tell that you know, so don't think of lying to me, nerd." He sighed and then went back to running his hands through my hair. "I can't tell you."

"So why did you ask about their father?" I looked up at Deku then moved my head back to his chest."Kirishima kept talking about how the other person would tell him, so I'm guessing that the father doesn't know. Shit, if you had kids with me and didn't say anything, I would be pretty mad."

Deku laughed nervously, rubbing my hair slower than before. "I am pretty sure they have a good reason." He laughed again, but this time, he stopped moving his hands. "I'm sure that he will find out soon after all. Who could keep a secret like that for long."

I smirked at that and tightened my grip around Deku's' waist. "You wouldn't by chance be keeping a secret like that from me, are you?"

"Maybe. Maybe not. You won't know until I tell you." He went back to rubbing my hair, and I closed my eyes, enjoying the touch. I don't know when, but I had fallen asleep. I woke up to the sound of Deku's phone ringing in my ears.

"Oh, hey Kirishima-Kun, is something wrong..." Kirishima, why would he be calling? "That's good. I will be back on Sunday night..." Are they planning something? "There isn't anything happening, just people walking in and out... I know, we took pictures..., he's asleep right now, and about that post..., No, kacchan ask if I knew who you were talking about..., there is no way I could tell him yet..." Him? Are they talking about me? Did someone I know have kids?

"I am not answering that question... Let us finish talking about this on Sunday night when I come over..., Ok, goodnight and tell them goodnight from me." Deku hanged up the phone and sighed. "What would you say if I told you the truth? Would you stop talking to me, or would you stay by my side?" Deku laughed and tightened his grip around me. " What am I even saying; would you even still love me as you do now."

Wait. Wait. Wait. What the hell is going on? Why would he even think that? "Hey, kacchan..." Does he know that I'm awake? I don't remember moving. "Would you want to have a family with me? Would you want to watch movies and cuddle or go to the amusement park?" I smiled at the thought of having a family with Deku.  " Would you like the thought of someone calling you daddy or the sound of laughter in your house? I wish you were awake so you could hear this. I wish I never left without telling you first because it's just too hard to tell you now."