Inko paced around her living room worriedly. Mitsuki would be coming over any minute, and while she was bringing medicine, Inko couldn't help but feel worried for the child in the meantime. Actually, speaking about the child, Inko can't stop wondering what gender they were. They looked like a male, but she wasn't sure.

Walking closed to the baby, Inko lifted up the shirt slightly to look under. It was confirmed- this baby was a male, but what was that pink thing where there belly button should be? Dropping the shirt, Inko felt it through the fabric. It felt like a gem? Perhaps the baby had a quirk- but that wouldn't make sense, as you start developing quirks when you are about 4-6.

Inko placed a hand under her chin as she mulled this over. She stayed in this position for a few more seconds, before letting out an airy sigh. She glanced at the baby, who was still asleep, and placed a hand on his forehead. He was still very warm.

But, Inko had to admit, the baby was absolutly adorable, with curly green hair and freckles. He, well, looked like her when she was a child. It was odd though, how could a baby look so similar-

Inko's thoughts were cut off by the doorbell. Not expecting this, she jumped slightly, before rushing to the door. On the other side was Mitsuki, carrying a babbling Katsuki, and a bag- probably full of medicine. When Katsuki noticed the door being opened, and who was on the other side, he squealed in delight, and attempted to grab onto the older woman. Inko smiled at this, and gestured for the two to come in, which they did.

"So, where's the baby?" Mitsuki asked, adjusting Katsuki so he was resting on her hip.

"On the couch. I placed some pillows on the floor because I thought he would fall." Inko quickly explained. Mitsuki nodded, before walking over to the living room, and the couch. Being over countless of times, Mitsuki basically knew the place like the back of her hand. Once she reached the couch, she crouched down to get a better look at the baby, who was drooling. Inko fidgeted behind her, hoping that she did the right thing with the pillows.

"Well, you did good, placing the pillows on the floor," Mitsuki said, and the green haired woman let a small sigh of relief. "I brought the medicine, but it doesn't look like the baby's running a fever?" She placed a hand on the baby's forehead, and 'tsked' lightly. "You said the baby was sick, they seem fine."

Now, Inko was confused.

"But he is sick," Inko began to explain. "I checked him not long ago, he was very warm."

"Doesn't seem that way to me."

Inko walked over to the baby, and placed a hand on his forehead. Tilting her head, Inko's face scrunched up in confusion. It didn't feel warm anymore. Letting out a small 'huh' Inko retracted her hand, before staring at Mitsuki.

"It went away, I guess." Inko shrugged. "It's odd though, he was warm just a few minutes ago."

Mituki also shrugged, before standing up. Placing Katsuki on the couch, she then dropped her bag.

"Well," she began "It seems you don't need the medicine anymore, but we still have a problem; what are we going to do with the baby?" Mitsuki looked at Inko, who just looked away. Giving a face, Mitsuki turned around fully to address the green haired woman. "You're not actually thinking about adopting them, are you?"

"Ah, well…" Inko rubbed the back of her neck, while blushing lightly. Mitsuki just let out a heavy sigh.

"Inko," Mitsuki placed a hand on Inko's shoulder. "The best thing would be to hand them over to a foster home, or the police, you know this."

"Yes, but I found them on the beach alone! Wouldn't it be better to adopt him?" Inko asked, hope in her eyes. Mitsuki let out another heavy sigh, pinching the bridge of her nose.

"Sure, but, it's a huge responsibility. Like, you gotta make sure the baby always in your sights, and it's not like a child, where they tell you what they want, you have to know."

"I can handle it." Inko's chest puffed up slightly. Mitsuki rolled her eyes, but smiled fondly at her friend.

"If you say so. But you're the one handling the paperwork."

"Wha- you wont even help me?"

"Nah." Mitsuki smirked in a friendly fashion, while Inko pouted childishly. Seeing her friend pout, Mitsuki let out a small laugh, to which Katsuki joined in too. Inko simply rolled her eyes and smiled.

End of chapter.

Sorry it was rather short, and with a lot of dialogue! But the next chapter should be longer.