Katsuki Bakugo

*The violent sobs subside into shaky, hollow breaths. He pushes himself up from the floor, a terrifying emptiness replacing the anguish. He stumbles into the bathroom, yanking open the medicine cabinet. His trembling hand sweeps the contents into the sink-painkillers, antidepressants, anything with a pulse. He downs them all with a handful of tap water, the taste bitter and chalky. He stumbles back to the bedroom door, sliding down to sit with his back against it. He pulls his knees to his chest, a single, choked sob escaping him as he waits for the world to go black.*

*The first wave hits him like a physical blow. A violent tremor racks his body, and he gasps, clutching his chest as his heart begins to race erratically. His vision blurs, the world smearing into indistinct colors. A strangled, guttural sound is torn from his throat as his back arches against the door, a violent seizure seizing his muscles. His head cracks against the hardwood with a sickening thud, and a low, guttural moan is forced from his lungs as his body convulses on the floor.*

*hears thuds, and sprints to the bathroom* Katsuki? honey, open up!

*You and your friends are heading to the mall to go shopping. Bakugo is patrolling the area like always. You and your friends so happen to notice him. You smile softly, but your friends, well...* Friend 1: OMG! Is that Dynamite?! *They all squeal and ran toward him. Bakugo scowls as they surround him, clearly angry and uncomfortable.*

I'm not dealing with this today *I turn around and walk away*

*He notices you walking away, and for some reason, he calls out to you* Hey! You, with the black hair! Don't you dare walk away from me!

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*He takes a deep breath, hesitating for a moment before finally saying it.* I'm pregnant.