Power Loader sighed, as they were on their fifteenth prototype and everything was failing. If only Hatsume were still around. He was sure she would have had it in under five tries. They were having the heroes in training try out the futons, and nothing was with withstanding the forces he could only imagine they would be subjected to.

It kept them busy- along with requests from new students for gear for their costumes. The support department had never been busier.

When he had found out this was for Japan's Sweetheart, he thought back with fond memories to when Midoriya was a student here. Such a sweet boy who was always excited about new gear that was thrown at him. Watching another promising prototype go up in smoke, he shook his head.

"Alright guys, go take a break!" he called out. "We have more gear to work on this afternoon, then we can get back to this."

He needed coffee, and a lot of it. He could tell there would be no rest until he got this done. He'd had students with a lot of promise come his way- but in the end he decided to make a call.

"Hello, Mei?" he said. "Are you up for a challenge?"

He knew she would easily come through for him- she always did.

Yesterday afternoon our Wonder Duo's mothers were spotted stumbling out of a bar, their arms wrapped around each other as they giggled and reportedly cursed their sons.

What could our favorite heroes have done to upset their mothers so much?

When our reporter went to question the pair, Ground Zero's mother- Mitsuki Bakugou growled and hit our reporter with her purse. The mothers then returned to the bar where our reporter was denied entrance.

Approximately one hour later Masaru Bakugou, Ground Zero's father, showed up to escort the women from the bar.

Monoma sat back on his couch, thinking over the meeting he had been to. It was not in his nature to let people know how much his quirk had grown. He worked hard to hold it as long as he was able too, and he sometimes surprised himself with how far he had come.

He could go a full day mimicking someone's quirk now- and trained so he could touch others and still hold the quirk he wanted. Back at UA- if he touched someone, his quirk shifted immediately, and he was back on his five minute timer.

Not anymore- and now that Leadie knew…

he knew he would have to come clean and work with her now.

But that was the last thing he wanted to do. He had to figure a way out of this damn predicament he had gotten himself into.

Masaru shook his head. After he had collected his wife and Inko from the bar, they had promptly passed out on the couch. He had no idea as to what had happened that caused them to day drink this hard.

It was the middle of the day for crying out loud! He was glad his wife and Inko had become such good friends- but this?

He would really need to talk to his wife… maybe after she sobered up… and maybe when she was still hungover. She was less scary that way.

"C'mon Kacchan!" Midoriya whined, crawling onto his lap on the couch. "We still have another day off before we have to go back on shift."

Bakugou growled and bit at Midoriya's cheek. Damn nerd was still feisty as hell- even after their mothers had walked in on them. He was just thankful they had left- and that they hadn't called since. He was horrified and shocked that they didn't even bother to knock. Knowing their mothers- they figured they were resting, as they should have been…

…and not him bent over the counter as Midoriya gave him the pounding of his life.

"Deku," he growled. As far as he was concerned- they were never having sex again.

"Oh c'mon! They definitely aren't coming back after that !"

"Ugh!" he yelled out, pushing Midoriya from his lap and covering his face with his hands. He was still embarrassed over it all.

"So you're telling me," Midoriya said, crawling on his knees between his legs and licking his lips, "that even if I start messing with you…" his hands were moving up his thighs as Bakugou glared at him. "...that you would stop me?"

He had told himself he would never- but yet here was this cute, adorable- sinful as all fuck nerd, on his knees, nuzzling his crotch. He really had thought he had lost his boner for life- but somehow it was coming back.

This was still the honeymoon phase of their marriage- and by damned if he was not going to take advantage of it. "You're fucking dead!" he yelled, then tackled Midoriya to the ground. Giggling, Midoriya wrapped his strong limbs around him, their mouths meeting.

Yes, all relationships go through a phase where each partner cannot take their hands off the other, but Bakugou can never remember it feeling like this. The way Midoriya reacted so purely to his touch- the way they fit so nicely together. He didn't want this phase to ever end.

Then Midoriya was wrestling him to flip him over- and Bakugou chuckled. "Dammit! I'm still sore from earlier!"

"But I never got to finish earlier!" Midoriya whined.

"Tough," he growled, kissing Midoriya quiet, tumbling around their living room as Midoriya wasn't giving up. There were a few crashes- none they paid attention to.

What he did pay attention to- once Midoriya stopped wrestling with him- were the scars on his body. Laying naked under him, his body revealed the grim side of being a pro hero, the side most people never knew about. Kissing down Midoriya's neck, he kissed at his mangled shoulder, moving down to where his ribs were still lightly bruised, his mouth tracing over each mark on his husband's body. He was so damn proud of him...

"Kacchan!" Midoriya moaned, his body arching up as he kissed lower. He was out to make this nerd a complete puddle- and it was working. The moans, the crying out of his name as he kissed lower and lower- taking Midoriya's cock into his mouth.

He loved looking up- seeing Midoriya's body blush bright pink the more he sucked him down, holding his hips as tight as he could to keep him from moving. The more he did this- the louder Midoriya got.

He really should care what his neighbors think- but he doesn't. Let them know what is going on next door. Even as Midoriya screams out- pulling his hair and releasing deep down his throat- he was not done with him yet.

Gasping for air, Midoriya put his arm over his eyes. His body spent and done- but Bakugou had other plans. Wet fingers slid into Midoriya as he whimpered and could barely move.

Yes, he had a Midoriya puddle on his hands and planned to take full advantage of it. Pushing his knees back- seeing how his husband opened so perfectly for him. The way Midoriya still blushed at being so exposed, even after all they had done recently- it never failed to make his heart skip a beat.

Sinking deep into Midoriya, Bakugou sighed contently. The wet, tight heat surrounding him as he held still- feeling blunt nails rake down his back.

"...Kacchan!" Midoriya breathed.

He knew just how to deeply fuck into Midoriya- hitting his prostate so his overly sensitive body would go wild. The more he drove in, the more Midoriya cried out, scratching his back and biting his shoulder.

It drove him fucking mad. Having Midoriya react so purely to him- his body overstimulated as he continued to pound into him.

He had to move his hands off Midoriya to the carpet as his quirk wanted to set off- he had never had that happen before. His own body overwhelmed with each and every cry from this nerd. One small explosion, then another and he could smell the charred carpet.

That didn't matter. All he cared about was the singing of his name, the whimpers and the way Midoriya's body bent in half as he continued to drive deep inside of him.

He would worry about the damage later.

"So you mean to tell me you just somehow accidentally blasted a hole through your floor… into your downstairs neighbors apartment, wrecked the coffee table and all your lamps and it was just…" Leadie said, pinching the bridge of her nose.

She had gotten a call from the building manager- it was time for her boys to find a new home. Like she didn't have enough to do. Drunken mothers, obsessed exes and two overzealous heroes. Maybe she should have gone into publishing and not publicist!

"We tripped," Bakugou said, crossing his arms- and Leadie was having nothing to do with it.

"Then why are the holes in the floor the exact damn shape of your hands!" she screamed.

"We're sorry!" Midoriya chirped, and blinked up at her. Oh that was her damn weakness. Those big green eyes, looking so innocent as he pouted at her.

A sigh, and she knew she was beat on this.

"You two are lucky that I've managed your money the way I have," she sighed, letting her body fall into the chair in the living room. Besides the chair and couch- the living room was ruined. "Can you two give me one night of peace, please?" She just wanted one night of not dealing with this shit. Take a long bath with a bottle of wine.

Giggling, Midoriya ran over to hug her. She saw Bakugou smirking at her and was ready to just throttle him.

They were both weak for Midoriya's cuteness.

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After Leadie left, Bakugou took a good look around their living room. It was pretty much destroyed. They decided to go to Kirishima's for dinner- plus Midoriya wanted to see their little furball. The way Midoriya held his hand, skipping beside him as they made their way, he couldn't help but smile.

"If Leadie gets us a new place, we should get a pet!" Midoriya chirped.

Like hell he wanted that- but like hell he could tell this nerd no either.

"Well aren't you two cute?" a voice came from behind, then Draganeire was walking next to Bakugou. "New marriage and new pets! How adorable!" He was mocking them and it made Bakugou squeeze Midoriya's hand harder than he should have.

This man irritated him to his core. He wanted to end this guy and everything they had in their past. He didn't have many regrets in his life- but this fucker was one of the biggest.

"Fuck off," he grumbled, picking up his pace as Midoriya did.

"Oh but Kacchan!" Draganeire teased.

That was all it took. How dare this asshole use that name with him. One moment he was holding Midoriya's hand- the next he had Draganeire pressed against a brick wall in an alleyway.

"Fuck. Off!" he growled.

Draganeire smiled at him. "Still playing the act of loving husband? We both know you can't be faithful for that long!"

"You damn well know it was you who made up all that shit!" he spit.

Another smile, and Draganeire was holding his arms. "Why yes, Kacchan , but funny how the public wanted to believe every word I said!"

"You asshole!" he yelled.

"Kacchan!" Midoriya cried out, grabbing his arms and removing them from Draganeire. "Don't! He's not worth it!"

"Ah, having your husband save you, how noble! If only your marriage were as true!" Draganeire laughed, then reached out to touch Midoriya, only to have his hand smacked away.

"I'm so fucking sick of you!" Midoriya cried out. "Why can't you move the fuck on and get over it?!"

"Because Kacchan should have married me!" Draganeire hissed.

"Then you should have gotten stupid drunk and fucked his brains out!" Midoriya hissed back.

Draganeire gasped and jumped back. Bakugou smirked- that's right. Let this asshole know what happened.

Wasn't like he could prove it- his last proof was ruined.

"Yeah, you got none of your lackies around, do ya?" Midoriya asked. "So yeah… guess what, DraganBitchBoy? It was a fucking sham!"

"Til it wasn't," Bakugou said, grabbing Midoriya and kissing him deeply. Let this asshole feast his eyes on this.

Midoriya smiled at him, then turned and smiled at Draganeire as he wrapped his arm around his waist. "Say what you want," Midoriya said. "No one is listening anymore."

They walked out of the alley and made their way to Kirishima's for dinner.

Was it a UA reunion we saw this afternoon? Power Loader and former student Mei Hatsume were seen visiting a number of hardware and fabric stores. They had a crew with them carrying their many purchases as they stormed downtown.

When asked what they were doing, they both replied that it was top secret, giving no hints as to the nature of their project.

Mei Hatsume, if you recall, is one of Tokyo's biggest and brightest inventors. Upon graduating at the top of her class from UA's support course, she founded her own company for custom built hero support items. Every hero from Endeavor to students at UA use her services.

Seeing Hatsume and Power Loader together, one can't help but wonder what new item they are creating, and for which hero?

It was the second day of Inko and Mitsuki drinking themselves stupid. Masaru had to wonder what was going on.

He was glad his wife had someone to go out with and complain about their son.

But coming home to find them stumbling drunk- it made him wonder. They cursed their sons and never gave him any details.

Each time he asked- Mitsuki would start hysterically screaming, while Inko just cried and drank more.

What the hell had his son and son-in-law done? Did he really want to know?

One more glance at the two snoring loudly on the couch- he thought maybe he was better off not knowing.