Lovely - Doja cat

Every now and then, the same nightmare wakes you up over and over again. On rare occasions, it's the nine month old infant that sleeps next to you or random sounds you hear in the dorms. Days like today, you wake up simultaneously as Kazuko would wake up as well. He's either chewing on his hands or his feet if he can reach. You quickly moved his feet, blessing him with his morning kisses on his cheeks, forehead, and nose. You're hoping to teach him a few words and maybe teach him how to say mama. Leaning on one of your elbows, you reach over for your phone, looking over the time, seeing as you woke before your alarm. Looking down at Kazuko, you asked. "Hungry, my chubby boy?"

He replied by blowing you a raspberry, creating tiny bubbles with his saliva. You shook your head, hugging him close so your cheeks would nuzzle against each other. You squealed, mumbling. "Why are you so cuteee!"

Kazu made noise, words you can't pick up yet as he's still learning to talk. Picking him up, you smelled his shirt and pretended it smelt awful when it didn't. "Bath first,"

You bathe with him most times, often when you're late for school. Today is your sixteenth day working as Recovery girls apprentice. Self-management and attitude are your main priority when it comes to school. You take a warm shower, making sure not to drop anything on the floor and wake up Kazu. Luckily, you didn't have to, and you sighed in relief after finishing the bath.

You had your uniform hanging on your bathroom door along with a pair of thigh-high socks sitting on your toilet lid. You put on one item at a time, pausing for a few seconds for Kazuko strapped in a baby floatie. As you buttoned up your shirt, Kazuko whines then slowly start crying.

"Hold on, Kazuko, I'm almost done," You said, tying your necktie around your neck. Kazuko's cries became louder, making you pout. "Okay, okay, I'll get you out."

Leaving your tie undone, you picked him up by his armpits after you released him from the floatie, wrapping him up in a towel, and pampered him with more kisses to silence his cries. "You're alright, Kazu. It's just water."

You started talking to him, drying him off before you put on a fresh, clean diaper on his changing table. Between blowing raspberries on Kazuko's stomach and playing with his feet, your methods of changing his diaper without him moving were getting better.

"Look, Kazu! The dinosaur is gonna get you! Ahh, it got you!" you made kissing noises using a toy dinosaur to play with Kazu. Under his chin, against his tummy and his cheeks, you played to your heart's content laughing along with Kazu. The best part of your morning is seeing your baby's gummy smile.

Leaning down, you nuzzle your noses together, whispering. "I love you,"

In response, Kazu tugged on your hair, bringing your face a little closer which you took advantage of by picking him up in your arms. He stretched his tiny limbs, and you quickly attacked his bare belly. Lying him back down, you had a pile of baby clothes sitting beside you on the floor. You quickly changed him into his outfit for the day and tossed his sleepwear in a hamper. Next, you did his hair, making him more presentable for his babysitter, who watches him for a few hours while you study.

A knock on the door had you turning your gaze at the door. "Come in,"

The door opened, revealing your dad holding a metal tray in his hands. You could see he had two cups, a baby bottle, a bento box and a bowl. "Morning,"

"Good Morning, dad," You greeted, rising from your kneeling position, leaving Kazuko on his stomach and holding your arms out in an attempt to grab the tray. "Let me get that for you,"

"I got it y/n," Aizawa assured you, placing the tray on your desk. He sees Kazuko's gummy smile as his small body crawls on the rug. "I made Kazuko some porridge mixed with natto beans and mashed up broccoli. Also, your lunch. It's not good like lunch rush, but it will do-"

"That's okay, dad, thank you. I prefer your cooking anyway." You said, looking at the food inside and leaning down, kissing Aizawa on his cheek. Handing your son over to Aizawa, you took the bento box and stuffed it in your school bag. Next is your textbooks, then your phone and finally your blazer.

"Don't worry about the nanny. She'll be here after my students leave the dorms," Aizawa tells you. "You should get going while my students are in their rooms sleeping."

"Okay, okay-" You yawned, grabbed your bag, a pair of shoes. On your way to the door, you kissed Kazu on the top of his head. "Bye-bye Kazuko be good for grandpa,"

When leaving the dorms, your new morning routine is to check if anyone is awake. You would have to hide after hearing noises coming from the elevator as quickly as possible. Being mindful of your dormmates, you wanted to introduce yourself appropriately one day. You hoped that you didn't run into them in school and ruin your plans or get caught in the middle of leaving your room.

"Yo Bakugou, where are you off to in such a hurry,"

Bakugou groans his walk to the library ruined by the sunshine aura that belonged to Kirishima. The blonde tucked his hands inside his pockets, telling the redhead of his desperate need for silence and extra knowledge on equipment durability. For his gauntlets—of course. He wanted to know more about fluid mobility and fire capacity. That way, he could improve his gear to hold more sweat and increase his firing range for more damage.

Kirishima didn't understand what his friend said, but he wished bakugou happy findings and left him alone. Bakugou didn't notice and kept his eyes forward. If Kirishima were with him any longer, it would take him more than five minutes to get rid of him. Luckily he's not far from where he wanted to go, only a few minutes away.

As always, the library is quiet. Bakugou rarely visits the place because of training and studying. Nowadays, it is all about improving his abilities despite being strong enough.

Walking inside the silent hall, he scanned the tall bookshelves for a book relating to what he was looking for. He checks the books under engineering and weaponry mechanics. He searched each book he grabbed, most he found useful, and in others, he found nothing. Book after book, he memorized parts without noting them and moved to another then onto another. He could ask the support department for advice about his gauntlets—he should've gone there first and saved himself some spare time.

Suddenly, he found himself in the middle of the room, the most significant library space where eight tables are separated into two rows. On one of the tables, he found you sleeping soundly, using your arms as pillows. Books were sprawled all over your table, some were open, and the rest were closed. You had your school blazer wrapped around you like a blanket while the blonde looked over you.

He saw that you had medical books on anatomy and blood cells. Also, he spots several books on parenting which is an abnormal finding in a school library. He wondered why you at your age would want to learn how to be a parent, not knowing that you were one. Bakugou imagined your quirk had a lot to do with kids, which is not odd since there are a lot of weird quirks out there in the world.

You stirred in your sleep, feeling something vibrate in your pocket. Gasping, you reached inside your bag, pulling out your phone ringing on low volume. Tapping the call button on the screen, you answered. "Hello,"

Bakugou moved his attention someplace else as you whispered to whoever was on the other line. You hummed a couple of times, rubbing the side of your face and closed all the books you left open. There's a notebook where you write all your notes. You finished off the sentence you missed and closed that book too.

"I'm on my way right now...okay...bye," You said, hanging up. Your fingers combed down the messy bits down, and you stretched your arms above your head. "Oh my god...I hope Recovery Girl is okay with my notes."

After cleaning up your table, you fold your blazer in half and stuff your notebook in your bag. Your phone chimes right as it slipped into your pocket. You thread your arm through the strap of your shoulder bag, then spin on your heel after you pick up the library books, seeing the blonde in front of you.

The moment you made eye contact with Bakugou, holding a face that made him seem familiar. You immediately departed from the library, leaving Bakugou all confused. He'd never seen you around ua before, and thus, his curiosity started to grow. He watched you issue the medical books with the librarian.

"Will I be seeing you tomorrow?" The woman asked, earning a shrug of your shoulders.

"It depends if Recovery Girl needs me in the infirmary." You explained, smiling at the woman. "I could revisit the medical section during my break."

"Great! See you tomorrow Ms," The librarian beamed, handing your books. She waved at you, and you waved back.

I love you...no homo tho, :3 <3