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As Eijirou slowly opened his eyes, he noticed the sun rays were peeking through the curtains and could hear his husband's hushed whispers.
“Good morning pup” he said, placing a kiss on Eijirou’s naked belly. “This is your daddy speaking, hope you slept well” another kiss on the other side of his belly. This had become a daily routine since the couple had found out they were expecting.
Kirishima loved this side of Katsuki, the vulnerable dad that would take time out of his morning everyday to have words with his pup and shower kisses on his mate’s growing belly before he went off to work.
“Ei, baby, I need you to get up, we’re going out.” The omega heard his mate say whilst drifting back into sleep. That was weird, he was absolutely sure Katsuki had work today.
“Am I going to work with you Kats?” Eijirou asked as he wiped the last of his sleep from his eyes. “No silly” the alpha replied, “I took the day off, and I have a surprise in store for you”.
By the time the omega was out of the shower, the sweet aroma of breakfast was in the air. As he made his way to the kitchen, he saw the spread Katsuki had prepared for him. White rice with grilled salmon and light veggie broth on the side.
“Alpha, what is going on?” Eijirou asked in a hesitant tone. Sure, this was not the first time his mate made him breakfast, but to skip work was very unlike Katsuki.
“What? Can’t I spoil the light of my life for 2 seconds?” the alpha all but growled at his mate. “Just relax, I will take care of everything today, you just worry about feeding my pup.” Katsuki took his seat next to his mate and they both enjoyed their breakfast in comfortable silence.
As the car slowed to a stop, Eijirou ripped the blindfold off his face. Katsuki had insisted that Eijirou covered his eyes so as to not spoil the secret, but even after taking his blindfold off before getting out of the car (with Katsuki’s assistance), the redhead still had no idea where they were; it really just looked like an abandoned building.
“So this is it, this is where to bring me to finally kill me?” Eijirou joked. The blond just chuckled and guided his mate through the entrance doors. Once they stepped into the building, Eijirou’s jaw dropped, it was like a whole new world. The inside looked like some fancy art gallery, but all the art was somehow pregnancy related. There were paintings, sculptures and molds of belly bumps of pregnant parents-to-be. With tears in his eyes, the omega turned to his mate and whispered: “Baby, what are we doing here?”. The alpha just gave his omega a peck on his wet cheek and answered: “just wait and see love”.
As they approached the reception desk, a cheerful beta greeted them warmly. “Welcome Mr. and Mr. Bakugo, your artist is preparing room 4 for you and will find you once they are ready. Please proceed to our private changing rooms where you will find robes to change into. Please help yourself to the complimentary fruits and water in there, and relax on the recliners while the artist is getting ready. Once they come to get you, they will give you further instructions.”
With that the couple went into the changing room, and whilst walking, Eijirou could do nothing but squeeze his alpha’s hand. They hadn’t even gotten to the “mysterious” main event and this was already the sweetest thing anyone had ever done for the omega. He wanted to thank his husband, but he feared if he opened his mouth, the tears would start and not stop….let’s blame that on the hormones.
As they relaxed in their pre-heated robes and munched on some sliced apples, a familiar head of disheveled green hair waltzed into their changing room.
“Midoriya?!” Eijirou gasped at the sight of their best man and God-father of their child-to-be.
“Oh Hi Kiris-sorry Ei.” Izuku smiled one of his million watts smiles as a very confused Eijirou turned to his husband for answers.
“The nerd does this on the weekends” Katsuki said as he stood up to help his mate up. “Me and him have been planning for months.”
“That’s right Eiji” Midoriya started as he led them to room 4. “I do moldings of belly bumps in my free time, it is something I found relaxes me and brings joy to new and repeat parents. Usually I use a plaster for the cast or something similar, but Kacchan INSISTED (read: threatened) that I use chocolate for your molding, so that is what we will be doing today.”
Upon hearing this, the omega all but leaped unto his unsuspecting mate who barely caught him.
“Nggll, Ei! What the fuck?! I almost didn’t catch you!” The blond struggled to hold the omega and his own robe up. Before he knew what was even going on, he heard his omega sobbing heavily on his shoulder. Without words exchanged between them, Katsuki just rubbed soothing circles on his mates back as he shushed him.
“Ei, oh my gosh! Are you ok??” the worried greenhead asked as he watched the alpha console his omega.
“Yes Midoriya, I’m sorry” Eijirou finally detached himself from his husband but continued to sniffle as he wiped his tears away. “It’s just on our very first date, I told Katsuki that one day, when I finally start my family, I wanted to make a mold of my belly bump, but instead of plaster, I wanted to use chocolate so I could keep it in the freezer until the week before the baby was due, then fill it up with ice cream so me and my pack could eat it together.” The redhead continued to speak as Izuku quietly pointed to the shrink wrapped bed where he wanted Eijirou to lay down. “Gosh, it was so long ago and such a stupid idea I had in my head when I was younger, that I totally forgot about it!” Eijirou said as he struggled to lay down flat.
“Yeah, your alpha is quite the sweetheart under the layers of barbed wire,” Midoriya chuckled as he approached the omega.
Eijirou was now laying down in nothing but his underwear. “I understand why I had to get undressed, but why is Katsuki in a robe?” Eijirou wondered.
“It’s because,” Katsuki started, “while the mold on your belly is drying, we are going to get a mold of us holding hands together.
-DEKU I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU MAKE ANOTHER SAPPY COMMENT ABOUT ME!! (Insert death glare here). That one is actually going to be made of plaster and we won’t be eating that”.
Eijirou could do nothing more than stare at his husband in disbelief. Of course he knew Katsuki had a sweet side to him that only he had the privilege of experiencing, but this was something else. The redhead felt like this pup was finally smoothing out the outer rough edges of his husband, and he loved it. At that very moment, the omega felt like he had fallen in love with his husband all over again.
“Ok Katsuki,” Eijirou heard himself say, “Let’s do it.”