Look what you did to me!! [Tetsu/Kiri x Baku]

[Sorry_guys]

He doesn't know what to do, he has half a mind to pull out his hearing aids so he didn't have to listen to anything, so he could just *think* about this shit, but as he hears Tetsutetsu's voice, he turns his head to see the hand sliding the up of water under the door. He hesitantly takes it, bringing it up to his lips to swish the bad taste out of his mouth before moving to spit it back into the toilet. He drinks down the rest of the water in the paper cup before tossing it into the little bin.

Then he tugs off his now-ruined shirt and unlocks the door with a small click.

".... 'M not gonna kill 'em." He mumbles, opening the door carefully. "Already said I wasn't gonna anyway, so stop crying. Big baby." He makes his way to the sinks and grabs for some paper towels, starting to wipe up the jelly on his stomach. "Just... can you go grab my hoodie? And grab the pictures and shit from the doctor if you haven't already. We need to go see Kirishima." He can't really look at Tetsutetsu right now, because he either wanted to punch him or bury himself in his chest and stay like that for a while. He's never wanted to cuddle someone so damn badly, he felt fucking awful and wanted to relax.

Once his stomach was cleaned off, he flips his shirt inside-out so he can use a damp towel to wipe up the jelly that had stuck to the fabric, though he knows he's just going to throw it into the wash once he got back to his dorm. He needed to do a load of laundry anyway so it was a good time to do it. Once that's done, he flips it back and folds it up, before digging into his pocket to pull out his car keys. He didn't feel like driving, and he really hoped Tetsutetsu had his license.

[NicTheDjinn]

His cup offering was accepted then all he could do was kneel there against the door, desperately wanting to offer comfort while also anxious about losing his two babies before they were even born. When he heard the click of the lock being slid open, he moved away to the door, a relieved breath leaving him in a huff that was dangerously close to a sob when he was assured that the twins wouldn't be harmed. "Th-thank you... I'd never tell you what you should do with your body, but... Thank you..." He got himself back up onto his feet, blinking away the tears that had gotten so very close to falling.

"Sure... You can go wait in the car, I'll call you if they need you for anything." He started to move towards the bathroom door only to hesitate and then come back. Without warning, he pulled his own shirt off and offered it to the blond. "Here... It's not a hoodie, but your tummy is subtle so this should be loose enough on you to do the trick. I'll be out as soon as I can." With that done he forced himself to get moving and finally leave the restroom.

Returning to the room they'd bolted from, he was shocked to find the doctor still there. He assured her that Katsuki was fine, the fact she was so honestly concerned meaning a great deal. He collected the hoodie as well as the prints, along with a disk containing the ultrasound session. After getting the last of the gentle advice she had to offer, he thanked her and finally exited the hospital to head out to the car. He was a little startled to find Bakugou in the passenger seat, but didn't make a fuss about it, getting into the driver's seat instead.

Accepting the keys from him he gave him everything he'd collected and started the car. "I know we were gonna go out for lunch, but let's raincheck on that. I'm gonna take us back to the frat and we can talk to Eijirou in my room. I'll treat us to lunch another time." It wasn't a question. He'd have to be blind to miss how distressed Katsuki was and he wasn't really feeling like being out either, particularly as they were about to have a particularly heavy conversation. After checking to make sure no one was coming, he pulled out of the space and got them onto the road.

[Sorry_guys]

The shirt being given to him was a surprise, but he took it with a small 'Thank you', voice quiet. Slipping it on, it felt warm, and he could smell Tetsutetsu's body wash on it from when he'd taken a shower earlier. It was comfortable, and now that he was covered again, he made his way out of the bathroom. He heads out to the car where he climbed in, curling up in the passenger seat with his shirt tossed in the back. Tetsutetsu joins him not too long after, and he hands over the keys silently.

With the ultrasound items and the hoodie back in his possession, he quickly tugs off the shirt and pulls the hoodie on, setting Tetsutetsu's shirt back in his lap. He doesn't speak, doesn't really feel like it, so he just nods to the plans and leans against the door, staring out the window. This was going to be rough, he didn't even know where he wanted to begin. He was still in shock that there was not one, but two little brats in his stomach. Subconsciously, his hand rests over his stomach. Leaving Tetsutetsu to have to care for two kids alone, even with Kirishima's help, would be a lot for him. Would he be able to handle that, and handle school? Sure, he had money, but what about his mental health? Wouldn't he get burnt out quickly? What about working?

Getting back to the frat doesn't take too long, mostly because he's too lost in his own thoughts and tired now, especially after puking like that. His eyelids feel heavy, but he's snapped awake once the car shuts off. He doesn't say anything as he climbs out with the ultrasound stuff and shuts the door, making his way toward the frat house door and just letting himself inside. He knew where he was going, so he didn't need a damn escort.

Getting to Tetsutetsu's bedroom, he sets the items onto the other's desk so he can sit in the chair, shoving his hands into the pouch and bounce one of his legs out of anxiety. Now was the tough part. Tetsutetsu might have to be the one to talk the most about this, he wasn't so sure he had it in him to talk. Not until he had calmed down a bit more.

[NicTheDjinn]

The ride back was silent and he wasn't honestly surprised. Katsuki was probably quite mad at him for putting him in this situation, even if he hadn't done it on purpose. He certainly wouldn't blame him. It gave him some time to think, but he wasn't sure that was a particularly good thing right now. With a set of twins to take care of in the future, he knew he was in for twice the work and twice the expense. He had seven or so months to save up money... Time to open up commissions in a big way, he supposed... The less he had to depend on his father the better.

Pulling into a space by the frat, he fished out the remainder of their food, only vaguely surprised to find Bakugou heading in on his own. Yeah... After finding this out, he would probably want minimal contact till the twins were born then cut him off completely. That thought hurt, but he still couldn't blame him. With a sigh, he got out of the car, locked it up, and made his way inside. Rather than going straight to his room, however, he made a small detour and gently knocked on the door right next to his own.

A moment later, the door was opening and there was a rather startled Kirishima. The look of shock didn't take long to settle into a frown, however. "I thought we were gonna talk over lunch."

"Yeah... I'll take us to lunch another time, you know I'm good for it. Neither of us is really feeling it though so, could we talk in my room instead? Please?" The poor guy looked so incredibly tired as he spoke, his voice even softer than usual.

It was hard to stay angry when his bro looked that rough. He had no idea what had changed from the moment they'd left to now, but at the very least he realized it was serious. "Yeah... Yeah, sure, man. Don't worry about it, there's always next time. Come on, we shouldn't keep Bakugou waiting." Stepping out of his room, he closed the door only to let himself into the next room over. He looked a touch startled when he found Bakugou sitting in the chair by the desk, even if he had expected him to be in there. "Katsuki...?" His best friend looked absolutely horrible! What had he missed?!

The silver-haired hunk stepped in after him, closing and locking the door. He motioned towards the bed, going over to the desk as Eijirou sure enough sat where he'd been told, looking more and more concerned. Soon enough he was sitting next to him, showing him a black and white print out. "See it...?" He prompted as he pointed to a curled up greyish-white blob.

"Is that the baby?! It's so little!" Adorably, the redhead looked honestly really excited for the image he barely understood.

"And that's their twin." Tetsu went on, pointing out the other curled up whiteish blob.

Sure enough, Kirishima sobered up on the spot. "Twins?!"

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you who I'd gotten pregnant, but... Bakugou hasn't talked to me since he told me he was pregnant so I didn't have permission to tell anyone. I'll keep you in the loop from now on. So yeah... Twins." He murmured, letting the redhead take the photo to get a better look at it.

[Sorry_guys]

"Yeah. Fucking twins." Katsuki grunts, standing and starting to pace now. "The only fucking reason I didn't wanna tell anyone was because obviously some people aren't aware that I'm trans and telling people would probably make them talk shit." Well, guess he's going to go on a damn rant now. "The only reason I didn't tell you, is because I didn't want you to feel responsible or whatever and feel obligated to help since this doesn't have anything to do with you, but I guess now that it does in some weird way that, yeah, I'm having twins." He stops and goes to drop on the bed next to Kirishima and snatch the photo from his hands, looking it over.

"There's a disc, too, which I'm assuming is a recording of the ultrasound, so you'll be able to see the little shits." He jerks his head toward the desk. He frowned as he stared at the photo, before standing again and shoving the picture back into Kirishima's hands, bringing his own up soon after to push his hair back a bit, obviously stressed.

"I'm gonna blow up like a fucking balloon, and we don't even know if the twins will continue to full term. One of them could absorb the other or one of them could die or-- god this is fucking insane." He whips around and looks to Tetsutetsu.

"I'm not leaving you to deal with the shits alone anymore. I changed my mind. I'm helping you raise them but only because I feel guilty as shit for ditching and I just know you'll be struggling and you--" he jabs a finger toward Kirishima. "--will only offer every ounce of your day to help raise them only because I know you so I'm not going to allow that shit." He looks between the two of them, before sighing heavily and bringing his hands up to scrub over his face.

"Like either of you would even know what to do with one baby let alone two, I'm not leaving you to deal with the shits alone anymore... I changed my mind, I'm helping you raise them. I know you'll be struggling and you--" he jabs a finger toward Kirishima. "--will only offer every ounce of your day to help raise them, because I know you so I'm not going to allow that shit." He looks between the two of them, before sighing heavily and bringing his hands up to scrub over his face.

"I'm so fucking tired... I read somewhere that the first few months of pregnancy are the most exhausting so I have to make sure I take naps and crap like that. But, shit, I don't want to go to sleep. Not with all this shit on my mind. I feel like I'm about to go fucking crazy."

[NicTheDjinn]

"Katsuki... I don't have to feel responsible to want to help you. All of us would! I... Dude, all of us care about you. We love and support you, we'd help any way we could because we love you, not because we're obligated to. And the same goes for you, you ass." He gave Tetsu a sharp nudge with his elbow, hard enough to make the taller flinch. He almost instantly regretted it with the way the other wilted, clearly feeling incredibly guilty about the whole thing. He looks over at the desk and is fairly sure he spots the disc, but is soon distracted by the print being handed back harshly. Poor Katsuki... It had been a long time since he'd seen him this stressed.

Tetsu flinches when the blond turns on him, slouching and bowing his head submissively. It was honestly pretty strange seeing someone so big act this way. "You don't have to do that. I don't want you taking care of them out of some sense of guilt or obligation. I'll manage. The fact you're carrying them is more than enough. I know it's really early on, but the doctor said they looked and sounded healthy for now and they're not close to one another so they should be safe. We'll to everything we can to keep all three of you healthy and happy." He couldn't maintain eye contact anymore, letting his head hang.

Tetsu flinches when the blond turns on him, slouching and bowing his head submissively only to snap up a second later as he was accused of not being able to care for his future twins. This was coming from the man that had wanted to abandon what he thought to be a single child from the start and had clearly failed to do the research Tetsu had upon finding out he was going to be a father. "How dare---"

"Whoa, whoa! Hey, easy. It's not as bad as it sounds." Cut off the redhead quickly, a hand quickly reaching out to give Tetsu's shoulder a squeeze. His heart ached for the both of them and it was clear they were struggling both with the situation and with each other. Tetsutetsu was strong in both mind and body, but he was also a sensitive soul. He cared about what people said and Katsuki was well known for his thick layer of defensive lies to hide the soft truths and feelings under them. It took a while to learn to understand him and Tetsu simply didn't have the experience to know how just yet.

"I'll manage... The fact you're carrying them is more than enough. I know it's really early on, but the doctor said they looked and sounded healthy for now and they're not close to one another so they should be safe. We'll to everything we can to keep all three of you healthy and happy." He couldn't maintain eye contact anymore, letting his head hang.

So stubborn... Still, they were tired and this could be sorted out later when they were all feeling better. Standing himself up from the bed, he closed the distance between Katsuki and himself and gently slipped his arms around his best friend. He held him close, laying his cheek in a nest of blond hair. "Hey... It's okay... It'll all be okay, you'll see. Why don't you lay down with us? We'll keep you warm and safe. He urged, nuzzling his hair affectionately.

Back on the bed, Tetsu watched on, heart aching. They looked so good together. He didn't deserve either of them... Eiji and Katsuki had the same eye color and his hair was black like Eijirou's as well. Maybe the twins might look enough like them that they could raise them together. They deserved a family. The twins didn't deserve a fuck up like him raising them... Fuck... He wanted to hold them though. Both of them. Maybe it was just the stress... He wasn't sure, but the fear of being left alone hurt far more than he thought it would. "Yeah... You slept fine in my bed last time you were here. We can take a nap together then get something to eat when we wake up. How does that sound?"

[Sorry_guys]

"I know.. I know I'm just, I'm still freaking out." How could he not? He had been expecting to only have to give birth to one kid, yet now there was going to be two. He frowned when Tetsutetsu told him he didn't have to help out out of obligation and he huffs. "Don't you even get started on that shit, I know what I do and don't want to do, and leaving you alone to raise two kids won't sit well on my conscious, even if I'm an asshole half the time." He glares at Tetsutetsu, more annoyed at how meek he was acting. What the hell happened to the guy that had been trying to get him to feel better earlier?

"I know.. I know I'm just, I'm still freaking out." How could he not? He had been expecting to only have to give birth to one kid, yet now there was going to be two. He frowned when Tetsutetsu told him he didn't have to help out and huffs. "Don't you even get started on that shit, I know what I do and don't want to do. I'm not leaving you alone to raise two kids, even with the help of this moron!" He glares at Tetsutetsu, more annoyed at how meek he was acting. What the hell happened to the guy that had been trying to get him to feel better earlier?

He doesn't expect the hug when Kirishima stands, but... it's nice. It has him relaxing, albeit hesitantly, and wrapping his arms around Kirishima's middle, grumbling as he buries his face into the other's shoulder. He always liked Kirishima's hugs, only because he was always affectionate, no matter what. He made him feel warm and fuzzy, and he felt his heart flutter. His shoulders relax and he leans into the warmth.

When Tetsutetsu speaks up, he turns his head, squishing his cheek against Eijiro's shoulder. He nods a small bit, he supposed he might as well nap and get the grumpiness out of his system before he did something he'd regret.

"Fine, but if either one of you are gone when I wake up I'm kicking asses." He finally says, pulling from Kirishima's grip and instead pushing him back to the bed before turning and going to turn the light off. He much preferred darkness when it came to sleeping, so once that's taken care of his shoes are finally kicked off, having kept them on in the rush to get up to the room. Then, he decides the hoodie he was wearing was too thick for him to be comfortable, especially with two hulking idiots that would no fucking doubt cuddle the shit out of him in his sleep, so he takes it off and drapes it over the back of the desk chair. He used to be self-conscious about the scars under his pecs, but now he didn't give much of a shit about them, especially since it took a lot of money to get rid of the tits that used to be there. He used to be built like his damn mom, so he's glad to have gotten rid of the figure.

He makes his way toward the bed and climbs on, frowning some as he crawls under the blanket in the middle of the bed so that the fuckers would have no choice but to be on either side of him.

"If you want to touch my stomach just make sure your hands aren't freezing." He lays on his side facing away from the door, eyes shut. Always made it a point to get what needed to be done, done.

[NicTheDjinn]

The faux redhead smiled nodding a little. "I know. It would be a lot for anyone." He murmured, still holding him close as his friend struggled to gather himself again. Oof... Yeah, they definitely didn't understand each other yet. Not too surprising. As far as he knew they'd only spent a tiny amount of time together while he'd spent years with both of them. "Easy, Kat. He had a rough upbringing too and both of you are hard-headed about doing stuff on your own." His smile widened as he caught his silver-haired friend looking away, but no argument came.

Thankfully, Tetsu was backing him up on the nap front and the blond agreed. "We're not going anywhere." He promised for them both, confident they were in agreeance there. The redhead allowed himself to be pushed, sitting down on the bed once his legs bumped it. His smile faded some when he looked to his side to find Tetsu was still having trouble looking at the two of them. Poor guy... He was probably beating himself up real bad on the inside. He reached out to give his shoulder a squeeze and sure enough felt the muscle tense under his touch. Yeah. Definitely beating himself up.

When he noticed that Bakugou was choosing to shed his hoodie ( Huh, he wasn't wearing a shirt under. Weird. ), he decided that he should do the same. Pulling his own t-shirt off, he casually dropped it onto the floor to be collected later, leaving the three of them shirtless. Once Bakugou got settled though, he was quick to shamelessly crawl right over him to get to his other side, then snuggle down under the covers. Sure enough, he went right back to hugging his friend, playfully nudging forhead to forehead with him.

Tetsu seemed to hesitate for a moment, but was soon getting under with them too. He settled down at Bakugou's other side and, sure enough, was slipping an arm around him as well. He even scooted in close enough to press himself flush to the blond's backside. As a second thought, he reached for Eijirou's hand and gently guided it down to were he knew the firm bump in the blond's tummy to be. "You should say hi."

A quiet gasp left the redhead before he gently rubbed the subtle bump to feel its shape. "Hi..." he breathed, clearly in awe. He couldn't seem to help smiling, feeling out the little bump and enjoying the feel of his friend's hand atop his own.

[Sorry_guys]

This was... almost too much. Having Kirishima in front of him, so readily to give him affection like this, and then Tetsutetsu behind him, pressing up against him like that? It's got his heart pounding and a flush to his cheeks as he glanced at the redhead, before glancing over his shoulder at Tetsutetsu. How the hell did he manage to get tangled up with the both of them? It seemed like an impossible feat to accomplish, yet here he was, the both of them touching his stomach like they were in some kind of polyamorous relationship.

... That would have to be a thought for another time.

His arm went to lightly drape over Tetsutetsu's, hand resting on top of the both of theirs on his stomach as he tucked his face into Kirishima's shoulder. He felt.. warm. He felt like nothing bad could happen to him, and it didn't take much longer for him to fall asleep. Out like a light, he had truly been exhausted from the day, and it was barely past noon.

Waking up from the nap, he realized he had shit to do other than mope around about having twins, and when the other two were awake with him, he's making sure the idiots know to get something to eat and to not do anything stupid while he was gone, gathering his things, though leaving the ultrasound stuff there. He figured Tetsutetsu and Kirishima would have better use for it, if not to look over. He's gone with a quick wave and making sure he's got his keys, though drops off Tetsutetsu's uneaten half of his sandwich in the kitchen and his drink (which he was unsure if the other still wanted it).

For the next month from that, it's between bouncing back and forth between classes, the frat house to hang out with Kirishima and Tetsutetsu and his dorm to do homework or whatever else. His nausea isn't as common, seemingly more prevalent after eating a bit too much fast food (which he's been pretty tired to make anything for himself lately), and even then it's easily thwarted with either saltine crackers, ginger ale or those sweets he had. But as his stomach grew a bit, now a little more obviously round and making his shirts stick out in an awkward way (he's decided to wear more sweaters and looser shirts), he's started to realize that, hey... he felt pretty damn horny most days. If he wasn't napping out of exhaustion, while he did things he would feel the want to be bent over and fucked, or feel a dull ache that needed to be filled with, well, something.

And doing shit himself was fucking hard when he had a stomach to work around, and using toys just didn't seem to really do anything for him at the moment. It's frustrating, mostly because he didn't want to have to depend on anyone to sexually relieve him, but..

It's a Sunday afternoon when he found himself shifting awkwardly at his desk, grumbling to himself. He could feel how wet he was, and all that was happening were thoughts running through his head. Fuck, were pregnant idiots always this fucking horny? It was like the beginning of testosterone again, a third fucking puberty. He had the libido of a damn teen, even if he was in his twenties.

Finally, he has enough and grabs for his phone, opening Tetsutetsu's contact. He was the only one he could really trust and be comfortable with being naked around, since they'd already fucked. Clearly.

'Oi. Get your ass over here. I'm hornier than a guy at a strip club and I really need someone or something to distract me.'

[NicTheDjinn]

How was this even his life...? After a long and stressful day, he found himself getting into bed with both the guy he'd been in love with since first year in high school and the guy's own love interest that he'd gone and knocked up. He had no idea how both of his current bedmates didn't hate him... Well, if he were completely honest, he was fairly sure Eijiriou didn't hate him, but he couldn't say for sure with Bakugou. Even with the insistence that he would stick around to help with the twins, he was doing it out of guilt, not because it was something he wanted to do. How long could he possibly raise children you didn't love with a person you hated? How could something like that ever be healthy for any of them?

He took a deep, calming breath, hating how it shuttered on the way out as he fought his emotions back. Whether Bakugou stuck around or not, he was supposed to be his pillar of strength till the twins were born, at the very least. He couldn't let himself break down, at least not in front of him. He felt pathetic and worthless enough without reminders of his shortcomings. He got enough of that at home... Just as he was about to close his eyes, the blond in front of him shifts. Katsuki's arm moves up to lay atop his own, hand settling on top of his. The way his heart gave a happy little skip hurt his soul. He shouldn't. He knew he shouldn't. Fuck it. He needed the comfort right now so he would take it where he could. His own fingers spread and reached, interlocking their digits before settling back down on top of Eijiriou's hand.

Ei in the meantime was struggling with his own emotions but was having to do his best to set them aside for later. Two of the most precious people in his life were hurting and he needed to make sure they were okay, even if they'd hurt him. He realized he was the one that was going to have to keep them from falling apart and he was going to give that role his all. He could sort his feelings with them once everyone was in a better headspace. Instead, he gave the other's tummy a gentle rub before moving his hand out from under theirs. Hopefully before either of them panicked, he reached up to wrap an arm around Bakugou to hold him close, his hand gently caressing Tetsu's cheek before settling at the back of the blond's head. With a calming sigh, he bowed his head and closed his eyes, cheek resting on top of Katsuki's head as he tucked into his shoulder. He smiled softly as he felt his silver-haired bro nuzzle his hand before growing still to sleep.

And so they drifted off to sleep together, the stresses of the day hopefully not plaguing them while they slept. Hopefully, things would be easier to handle once they woke, freshened up, and got something into their stomachs. Surely a nice warm nap and full tummies would help improve the mood, at least a little.