Was It Me? - BNHA Omegaverse (BakuDeku Mpreg)

Yes

- Bakugo Pov -

"Kacchan! Put me down!" The small, pregnant broccoli giggled.

"No way! I'm never gonna put you down." I teased as I carried him down the stairs, almost missing a step and scaring the shit out of him.

"KACCHAN!? BE MORE CAREFUL! YOU ALMOST DROPPED ME!" He got really mad and tried to get out of my grip.

"Hey! If you don't stop squirming then I will drop you!" He pouted, but stopped squirming, he placed both his hands on his stomach and mumbled something to it. "What was that!?" I teased again, bobbing him up and down in my arms. He gasped and closed his eyes, clutching onto my shirt.

"Please, stop, you're making me feel sick." He groaned, covering his mouth with both of his hands. "Please, put me down now." He opened his eyes, they glinted with fresh tears.
I gasped in shock, seeing how much I had actually upset him.
I walked down the few steps that were left and then put him down gently.
He quickly turned away from me and started running to the dorm bathroom, covering his mouth and crying.

"Deku! Wait! I'm sorry, I-I didn't mean to make you feel sick." I cried, trying desperately to reach him.
At times I was a good boyfriend to Deku, I would get him what ever he wanted when ever he wanted. But sometimes, I wasn't so good, those times, were the ones i wish I had tried more.
He quickly threw open the door causing it to slam against the wall and swing right back into my face. I grabbed it and pushed it away, running to Deku who had already gotten down on the ground. His head was deep in the bowl, the unpleasant sound of food being thrown up filled the room. "Deku...are you okay?" I carefully and slowly knelt down next to him, reaching my hand out to stroke his back - a sort of comfort, stroking ones back while being sick. To help comfort your pregnant partner, because what else could you really do?

"Y-yeah, I'm f-fine..." He said weakly, pulling his head from the toilet to look at me. His hair was messy and unkempt. His face had gone completely pale and his eyes had been robbed of all happiness and were now dull and colourless, the pain of carrying a child was getting to him. He was shaking and trying so hard not to burst into tears, it hurt, it was hurting him. Tears pricked the corners of my eyes, I couldn't bare seeing him like this anymore.
I wiped the tears from my eyes and tried to force a smile. ' this isn't about you damn it! Stop crying, Deku needs you!'

"Deku..." I whispered, oxygen suddenly becoming unavailable. "I'm so sorry that I did this to you." My hair was preventing him from seeing my eyes, but not the tears that were trailing down my cheeks. I began sobbing as I pulled him close to me, his face was in my chest and I was stroking his hair lovingly. "I'm so sorry that I made you suffer like this."

"It's okay, I'm happy that I'm carrying your child, please, don't be upset." He brushed the hair out of my face and looked at me, I had my eyes shut tight.
He began stroking my cheek, pleading for me to look at him...