Heart Valley Daycare - Unoutan - 僕のヒーローアカデミア | BakuDeku kid fic fix it| BNHA/My Hero Academia [UPDATE Chapter 2] Ongoing 2-?|
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Enjoy chapter 2! Wink! -Unoutan
Pairing: BakuDeku with Toshinori x Inko
Summary: Stressed out Bakugou Katsuki, single father and professional hero, learns how to deal with having Deku back in his everyday life so suddenly, while Midoriya Izuku, daycare teacher of Kokoroiya Daycare (We accept all families! Ages 5 and under!), learns how to deal with Kacchan all over again…along with his two kids!!
A Bakudeku kid-fic, fix-it fic romantic comedy with a crap ton of drama, smut and more drama.
Tags: Daycare Teacher!Midoriya, Daycare Teacher!Shinsou, Papa Bakugou Katsuki, Platonic Soulmates Shinsou & Midoriya & Hatsune, All Might is okay and not hurt, Fix-It of Sorts, Bakugou Katsuki Swears A Lot, Bakugou Katsuki is Sexually Frustrated and Doesn’t Know It, BAMF Midoriya Izuku, Quirkless Midoriya Izuku, Adorable Midoriya Izuku, Fluff and Smut, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Canon Universe, Power Bottom Deku, Porn With Plot, Slow Burn, Kid Fic
Mini Excerpt Chapter 2:
Whenever Midoriya Izuku is excited about heroes, he pulls out his analysis notebook and begins to write as much as he can of the thoughts flying through his head. Shinsou and Mei push or carry him to appropriate locations incase he gets too into it, but Izuku is never entirely lost within his writing to be unable to avoid trouble. However, when Midoriya Izuku is nervous about something that has nothing to do with fighting, he would either start stuttering like crazy or go on frenzy.
Today, the day before Izuku has to spend the weekend in Bakugou Katsuki’s place, Midoriya Izuku is on frenzy now.
“And Hitoshi-kun, please remember to eat the left over rice,” Izuku said this as he fast-talked out of the kitchen into his room with Shinsou casually following behind him, both of them already showered and in their pajamas. “That’s been there for four days and it may go bad soon.”
“Yuth monggy (Yes Mommy),” Shinsou answered around a bite of his curry bread that is half shoved in his mouth. He tore a bite off and chewed, watching from the entrance of Izuku’s room where he watched his friend neatly fold another shirt into his big backpack. Finishing up the last bit of his food, Shinsou added with a hand held up, “Anything else dear?”
“Well Daddy,” Izuku wiggled his eyebrows at Shinsou, making his friend snicker at the oddness of their normal friendship dynamic. Sitting back on his heels, Izuku took off the towel on his head to free his damp hair to air dry and turned to look to Shinsou. Izuku then picked up his current hero analysis notebook and continued, “There is half a box of curry roux in the cupboard somewhere.”
“Is it medium hot?” Shinsou threw the plastic of his curry bread and landed it on top of Izuku’s destroyed dress shirt inside the trashcan.
“I think so.” Izuku put his notebook safely into his bag, so that it would be flat against his back and not bend inside. He then held out his towel to Shinsou and politely asked, “Can you put this over there please?”
Walking into Izuku’s room Shinsou took the wet towel from Izuku and hung it on a hanger by the closet door, while saying, “I’ll be sure to make that for us when you return Sunday night. Beef, chicken or pork?”
“Chicken please!” Izuku happily replied, stuffing his small pencil case in his bag.
“Okay.” Shinsou walked over to the chair by Izuku’s desk on the right side of the room and leaned back with his arms folded behind his head. Looking up at the white ceiling, Shinsou thought aloud, “Did you remember to pack your toothbrush with you?”
“Umm, let me see,” Deku ruffled through his backpack’s small inner mesh pock that did have his toothbrush, cellphone charger and painkillers in case Katsuki gives him a headache, which the chances of that happening are at %ninty-nine definite yes. “I think I have everything I need. I got my pajama clothes, I have clothes for Sunday and another set of clothes just in case.”
“You got swim trunks?” Shinsou gave Izuku a dull look, not moving from his leaned position, but he did cross one ankle over another. “I bet he has a private pool.”
“I-I…Hitoshi-kun, I highly doubt Kacchan has a pool.”
“But he is a rich pro hero, so I wouldn’t put it past him having a private anything.”
“Umm…” Izuku awkwardly placed a hand on his cheek in thought. “W-well…”
“…” Shinsou said nothing.
“Okay fine, I’ll bring that and sunscreen just incase he does or we all do something involving water. I know Izukoji loves swimming.”
“Always good to be ready, Izukun, especially for private pool owning, gold plated bathroom owning-”
“Hitoshi-kun,” Izuku laughed a little and then said, “I still don’t think he has a pool or gold covered bathrooms.”
“But still…” Izuku stood up to look through his dresser for his swim shorts and other possible pool day requirements, but tripped on the way over when Shinsou Hitoshi calmly asked him another question, “What about condoms?”
“HITOSHI-KUN!!” Izuku screamed as he scrambled to stand up off the floor. He shot Shinsou an accusatory look that was met with an unfazed and utterly perfect poker face, revealing nothing.