Katsuki made sure to wake up even earlier than he usually does. Not because he was nervous, obviously not. He just wants to make sure everything is perfect and in line before they leave. I mean this is the first time Katsu would ever be leaving UA!

So when he wakes up from his alarm at 5 a.m. he gets started on his day. He doesn't hear Katsu so while he can he heads to the bathroom to handle his business. He’s glad he did because as he was washing his hands Katsu started to cry. Quickly drying his hands he rushes to Katsu’s room, praying he didn’t wake anyone else on the floor. 

Opening the door he can see Katsu through the bars of the crib, laying on his back in a plain light gray onesie, crying his little heart out. He doesn’t turn on the light just in case it would upset Katsu. Walking to the crib he puts his hand in, next to his son's own. As soon as Katsu noticed his hand he quickly grabbed on, his own little fingers wrapped around Katsuki’s index finger, ceasing his crying. 

Katsuki won't admit it to anyone but the sight made him smile bigger than he ever has. He hasn’t had Katsu for very long but he has started to get attached to him. The mornings are starting to become his favorite part of the day. He loves being the first person his son sees when he wakes up, even if Katsu doesn't really care who wakes him up.

Carefully Katsuki moves his hand from Katsu's and picks him up. He cradles Katsu in his arms bringing him to the changing table. When he sets him on the table Katsu starts to quietly cry.

"Shhh, it's okay," Katsuki whispers. He quickly grabs a diaper from one of the drawers, still keeping an eye on the little guy.

Swiftly Katsuki changes Katsu's diaper. He doesn't want to take too long and upset his little boy.

Katsuki picks him back up and brings him to his own room. He didn't change Katsu's onesie just in case he spits up and gets it dirty. 

Katsuki sets Katsu down on his bed to head to his closet. He's not worried about turning his back because the other is too young to even rollover.

Looking through his closet he can't decide what to wear. In a few hours, he is going to meet Kaminari's family for the first time. Does he go casual? Or maybe he should dress up?

He almost goes through his whole closet before giving up. He ends up picking one of his signature skull shirts and a pair of jeans that hug his legs. They were a gift from Best Jeanist after his internship with him. Katsuki didn't wear them often, but he didn't want to show up to Kaminari's house with his old ragged jeans.

From behind him, he can hear Katsu babbling to himself. Smiling, he turns around to see Katsu staring right back at him.

"Do I look nice?" Katsu just stared at him for a second before looking the other way. "Geez, thanks brat," he sarcastically says, rolling his eyes.

Quickly, Katsuki picks up the clothes that he threw around and puts them back in the closet.

He makes his way back over to Katsu and picks him up, "Let's get you something to eat."

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Surprisingly Denki woke up at 7 a.m., though that was due to Bakugou threatening him to set an alarm. Groaning, he made his way out of his bed, not happy to be up this early.

He contemplates getting dressed before deciding to just go as is, a dirty stained white shirt and black pajama pants, heading to the common room.

When the elevator doors opened to the common room he was immediately hit with the smell of food. Of course, he had to investigate, so he quietly heads to the kitchen.

Standing in the doorway of the kitchen he watched Bakugou make breakfast, his back was turned to him while holding Katsu, in his own world.

Denki watched him in silence for a minute. The way he cooked while securely holding Katsu was impressive. Denki can also hear a soft humming, though he doesn't know if Bakugou is doing it for himself or for the baby.

Sadly the silence was disturbed when Kirishima walked over, "Hey man! What are you standing there for?" Kirishima draped his arm over the other's shoulder. It didn't take long for the other to notice Bakugou too, "Oh! Bakugou, you're making breakfast, can I have a plate?" He quickly left Denki's side to join Bakugou.

"What the fuck? Really Shitty Hair you can't make your own fucking food!" The blond yelled, hitting Kirishima. Though the other hardened just laughing it off.

Well there goes the silence. Denki sighs but joins the others. He goes up to Bakugou, the side Katsu's on and gives his son his hand to hold. "Yeah Bakugou, are you going to give us a plate?" He whispered in the other's ear.

Bakugou whipped his head around, covering his ear with his free hand. "What the fuck is wrong with you Dunce Face!" Unfortunately Denki didn't miss the explosion thrown in his face.

"Hey, let's calm down!" Kirishima stands in between them, protecting Denki from more blasts.

"Shut up Shitty Hair. Dunce Face, get over here and take your son," he said, holding Katsu for Denki to take.

"Aye, aye, captain!" Denki quickly takes Katsu from Bakugou and makes his way to the common room, "I'm still expecting a plate!" He can hear Bakugou yelling from the other room. Laughing, he looks at Katsu, "Your dad's pretty loud huh?" Katsu looked between Denki and the kitchen before hitting Denki in the face multiple times. "Okay, I get it, I won't say anything else!" he said, holding Katsu's arm away from him.

Denki sat on one of the couches in the common room with Katsu on his lap, waiting for Bakugou to make him food. He assumed Katsu was already fed since he hasn't cried at all and he seems tired.

It wasn't long until others also came down to the common room. The first one was Uraraka who was happy to see Katsu, wanting to hold him. Denki didn't see anything wrong with it so he handed him over to her. Luckily Katsu didn't seem to care to be handed over and even fell asleep in Uraraka's arms.

Jirou was the next one to come down though when she saw Katsu in Uraraka's arms she quickly made her way to the kitchen. It was odd but he left it alone. The rest of the girls walked out of the elevator together, all in a seemingly deep conversation. Though it seemed to stop once they saw Katsu. They also joined Denki on the couch, gushing over how cute Katsu was sleeping.

The others in the class just passed them heading to the kitchen, some waving and saying hi.

Not long later Bakugou walked out the kitchen with two plates in his hands, Kirishima following behind with his own plate. "Well? Do you want to fucking eat Dunce Face?" Not waiting for Denki, they made their way to one of the tables.

Denki decides Uraraka is doing pretty well with Katsu so he leaves him with her, going to sit with Bakugou and Kirishima.

Denki quickly took his seat across from Bakugou, who of course, was sitting next to Kirishima.

"Finally decided to join us huh?"  Bakugou scoffed, going back to his food.

"Geez, someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed," he said more towards Kirishima. The other just shook his head in disappointment.

"The fuck is that suppose to mean?" Bakugou glared at him, small explosions going off in his hands.

"Nothing, nothing, you just seem a little tense this morning," he holds his hands up in defense.

"Well, he's not wrong, man," Kirishima agrees.

"Fuck off! Nothing wrong dumbasses, you guys are just looking too much into things!" Bakugou yells at them, "And why the fuck would I even tell you if something was!"

"Sure man," Kirishima just gives him a light smile, softly patting the others back. 

They sit in silence for the rest of the meal. Denki, being the first to finish, gets up to wash his plate.

"You better head to get dressed after," he hears Bakugou say behind him.

He turns around confused, "What do you mean?" He really couldn't think of a reason.

"Are you fucking serious?" Bakugou stares at him in disbelief, "We are going to see your family today dumbass!"

"Shit," was all Denki said before rushing to clean his dish.

How could he have forgotten!