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Y/N woke up suddenly, lifting up and out of the bed in a rush and straight into the bathroom attached to the room, Bakugou hadn’t fully woken up until he heard his wife heaving in the toilet. He lifted from the bed, throwing the blanket off of him, his blonde brows furrowing when his wife began to sob before clutching the toilet again. “Oi, it’ll be alright…..” He whispered while lowering down behind the woman, his large hands pulling her hair away from her face, gripping all of it in one hand while the other moved to rub her back. While she emptied her stomach once again, Bakugou pressed his forehead against her shoulder all while his free hand still rubbed at her back for comfort. He was uncharacteristically more pleasant with his wife during these past few weeks, knowing all too well it was also his fault she was getting sick and not just the kid, since he was the one to knock her up. His brows furrowed the more the woman cried whenever she was done putting her face in the bowl, his lips peppered her shoulder with kisses to ease her sobs. “…need some water?” She nodded to his words and he lifted himself up to stand straight.
“H-Help…. I can’t get up properly anymore…. a-and I wanna wash my mouth…” Y/N muttered through her sniffles and offered both her hands to the husband looking down at her. Their hands connected and Bakugou aided with lifting his wife up and over to the sink, hesitating to leave the bathroom while she washed her mouth out. The second he knew she was okay and this morning, or middle of the night sickness, was over he headed to the kitchen to grab the two of them a glass of water. When he reentered the room, Y/N was already back under the covers with her head pressed into the pillow. He sauntered over to her side of the bed, placed her water down on her nightstand and sat down on the edge of the mattress, looking down at her damp face. “Thank you.” She breathed out slowly, her eyes remaining shut while Bakugou’s crimson ones scanned her features. He hummed out his response and leaned down to press a kiss on her forehead before lifting off the bed again and moving over to his side, settling back into the bed.
“You could’ve asked me to help you back in bed, stubborn girl.” Bakugou stated, propping his head up with his hand to stare at his wife once again.
Her lips curved down and the eye closest to her husband popped open to stare back, “I’m pregnant, not helpless dear.”
“You needed help getting up back there though.”
“Please don’t start with me Katsuki… I still don’t feel good.”
Bakugou’s lips pouted and he scooted in closer to the woman, “alright, alright…. I’m just worried about you both so sue me…” These words put a smile on the woman’s face now and she looked up at his troubled features, no matter how much of a tough act he liked to put on, Bakugou was such a worrywart and it only got worse now that his wife was pregnant. Y/N nuzzled her face into Bakugou’s chest, a small happy laugh escaping her now, even though she had just finished emptying her stomach which was still doing flips, she was ecstatic to be starting a family with her husband and would do all of this all over again with him. “Damn cuddle freak, go back to bed.”
A few moments passed while Y/N and Bakugou attempted to slip back into their dreams, both silent and comfortably intertwined with one another. “Katsuki…… honey, are you asleep?” Y/N whispered out suddenly, she had almost fallen asleep but little familiar flutters began, waking her back up. Bakugou grumbled but kept his eyes shut and didn’t actually give a solid reply. “The baby is moving…..” Y/N whispered again quietly, her hand was on her growing stomach when she felt the fluttering but this time it was different, she actually felt the baby pushing back against her hand now, the baby was finally big enough to feel it’s movements.
“No shit. It’s supposed to do that, go to bed.” The child’s grumpy father finally replied, still keeping his eyes shut and his focus on trying to sleep, this made his wife frown. He didn’t get it. This whole time it was only Y/N who could feel the little fetus moving around inside of her, giving her little butterflies inside. But now as their child grew quickly inside of her, it was finally strong and big enough for Bakugou to feel it as well. Scoffing much like her husband usually did, Y/N gripped at Bakugou’s wrist and yanked his hand down to her stomach, pressing it against where the baby was having the time of it’s life. The baby was shy for a moment, not moving and Bakugou lifted back up to glare down at his wife confused and utterly grumpy, his mouth opened to express just how important a good night’s rest before work was but the words even formed on his lips. A sudden movement against his thick palm shut his slacked jaw instantly and those glaring crimson eyes widened before trailing down to his wife’s stomach. The baby kicked his hand again and he looked back at Y/N shocked, “I-Is that…?” he gasped out, Y/N nodded with a bright smile, tears already spilling down her cheeks.
“I-It’s… It’s our baby…” Y/N cracked, wiping away at the constant flow of tears. Bakugou listened with growing excitement before he jumped up from the position he had on the bed and re-positioned himself so that his face was pressed up against the woman’s occupied stomach, still keeping the hand where it was. He didn’t want to miss any movement his child made. Again the baby pushed back up against his hand, a little weaker than before but he still felt it, and even saw his hand move slightly from the baby on top of her belly, Bakugou was in utter awe over this.
“Our kid is strong like me!” He gushed, rubbing his face gently against his wife’s soft stomach, the baby answered with a stronger kick, this time hitting the area Bakugou’s face was at. “O-Oi! The little brat hit me in the face….!” he snapped lifting his head and glaring at her belly before back up to his giggling wife, who placed a hand on his head, gently caressing his soft hair. There was a slight pause before his usual rough features softened and Y/N watched as his lips curved into one of his bright genuine smiles, one of which made her fall so deeply in love with him all over again. “I-I’m really gonna be a dad….!” Bakugou’s gruff voice was low and he himself felt the rush emotions hitting him, he was so happy in this moment and being able to finally feel his kid made it that much more real for him. Their kid was growing and healthy, and they’d be finding out the sex of it in a few days. He felt himself tear up but he sniffed hard, not wanting any to fall.
“Can’t wait to rub this in Deku’s freckled face in the morning!” Was the last thing Bakugou said before he slumped himself back down into bed, wrapping both of his strong arms around his wife’s lower half, getting comfortable against her body. Their child had stopped kicking a few minutes ago and fell asleep after dancing so much inside for their daddy, who quickly joined them and fell asleep with his face still pressed on his wife’s stomach. Y/N caressed Bakugou’s spiked head until she too fell asleep soundly for the rest of the night.