And as expected/hoped the test is negative. "Fucking dumbass." I sigh, leaning into Katsuki in our spot on my bathroom floor.

"So your brother is somehow pregnant." my boyfriend says, putting his chin on my shoulder.

"Yup." I reply before giving a snort "And the bitch said he couldn't get pregnant."

There's a moment of silence, mildly relieved and myself debating if I should send Hawks a congrats.

"You know," Katsuki says softly, "I meant what I said."

"I know." I kiss his cheek.

— December 29 —

"T A! T A! T A!" the crowd cheers as I walk onto the dojo's floor. They would be cheering for Kamai too, but she did something to fuck up her ankle so she is sitting out this year. Honestly, this is the only place I want popularity from since the only real factor is your skill and not your quirk along with the other bullshit.

"Wow!" a familiar voice gasps from behind me. "Trying your hand at this Midoriya?" I ask him, noticing my boyfriend clearly looking me up and down with a smirk, with my outfit of biker shorts and shorts bra it's understandable. But only for him.

"Uh yeah." Midoriya responds "Uraraka wanted to but I guess internships don't count as training here even if it was with him."

"Gunhead's way of making sure no randos can just walk in and make a fool of themselves, though he does waive the hours requirement for hero students." I tell him as Gunhead does his opening remarks, the turn out this year is bigger than usual, which seems good.

Gunhead puts up the brackets, looks like he has Midoriya and I on complete opposite ends. Probably smart given our similar backgrounds fighting wise. "I'm going to get first this year." my opponent smirks once the ring is cleared out for the first match.

"Oh, one hundred percent." I smile as Gunhead announces the start of the match; my comment catching the guy in front of me off guard.

"Wait, what?" he asks, relaxing his stance even to the point of his raised fists lowering a little, giving me the opportunity to knee his gut and use the flat side of my foot to hit his face to cause him to stumble out of the circle "First to get out." I add as I am announced winner.

Final Match: Deku vs Kiki

"Now, for those that are new here," Kamai says into the mic "in the final round the pair can use any of the weapons provided for the match. But they can only choose one." I pick a bo staff, switching it up a bit, plus it's Deku.

"What? Really?" he exclaims.

"You don't have to if you don't want to." I shrug, "Usually it's Kamai and I, so." Midoriya closes his eyes for a second before saying that he'll go without any.

"Really? Suit yourself then. Let the battle begin!" Kamai announces, causing Deku to charge at me. Not going easy huh? "Guess it was a good thing I got to watch your fights." I hear Deku mumble.

"That isn't going to help much, kid." I smirk using the staff to keep my distance from both him and the edge of the ring; "I'm not a one trick pony like some people." I smirk. Just gotta time this just right and he'll be out. Thwack!!i One hit to the outer side of his right calf. Thwack! Thwack! Two more to his left thigh and then left ankle, should only leave some bruises. The next one will be in the lower back or side, then one to the gut should do it. Yoink! Clunk!! "Hey! I was using that!" I remark after Midoriya tosses my staff almost right behind him, still in bounds. "Sorry, don't feel like being a piñata today." he replies, running straight towards me. Shit, I'm too close to the line for this, the wrong step and my streak is done, but-

Deku gets a couple centimeters from me, ready with a punch, I jump tilting myself so that, with the height I am jumping, my hands lands on his shoulders that I use to push myself off again and with that momentum pushes Midoriya towards where I just was. I landed on my feet just a few steps from Deku, picking up the bo staff, and turning around just in case he caught himself before he could fall out of the ring.

"Holy crap!" he turns around to continue, but- "Midoriya is out of bounds, TA wins!" Gunhead announces, all because Midoriya's foot is just outside of the line.

"You did great, kid." Kamai tells Midoriya, ruffling his hair "Holy shit your hair is soft!"

"Thanks." the boy says, rubbing that back of his neck as Kamai still plays with his hair. I feel an arm go around my waist as a different pair wrap themselves around my leg "You did great Okaasan." Kenma grins, holding my leg. "Ya think so?" I smile, putting the hand that isn't holding my plaque onto my son's head.

"You two were so manly." Kirishima tells both Midoriya and I with a toothy grin with Uraraka, Keigo, Rumi and my siblings behind him.

"So who all got the okay to stay out for a few extra hours for food?" Toya asks our group "Just need a headcount."

"Aw crap," Kirishima groans "I didn't give Aizawa a time that I'll be back."

"Stupid Shitty hair." Katsuki remarks "I got the afternoon."

"As long as we are with a Pro or Toya." Shoto adds.

"Got Aizawa's okay for ya Kirishima." I tell him, putting my phone back in my bag "And all of you gotta be back before curfew with some exception for the dumbass."

"Great!" Keigo says "You two go change then we'll be off for food."

"Come on, what's wrong with this?" I ask.

Okay, I do change only because I'd stand out and we don't need a murder just because someone looks at me the wrong way. "Why didn't you tell us that you and Bakugo are together?" Uraraka asks as our group walk to Azi's: Hawks, Mirko, my siblings, Kamai, Kirishima, Midoriya, Uraraka, Katsuki, Kenma and myself. Quite a large group.

"Geez, wonder why this bastard was basically eye fucking me during Gunheads opening statements and any other chance he could." I eyeroll, gesturing to the man that is currently holding my hand.

"Azula, language." Fuyumi chides, giving my other arm a light thwack.

"Because we don't need the whole damn world to know." Katsuki replies "We all know the media 'pecially would eat anything about her in a relationship in general."

"But still!" Uraraka kinda whines.

"The Squad still doesn't know about them being together." Kirishima laughs a little "Oh heads up you two, Ashido is going to try Seven Minutes of Heaven next."

"For the love of fucking Hawks, you're joking right?" and another thwack to my arm while Keigo dramatically places a hand on his upper chest "Why are you bringing my private activities into this 'Zu?" 

Longer chapter today!  Also, is uptdating this story every two week okay? Let me know <3