Bakugo is not thrilled.

No, Bakugo is not happy.

No, Bakugo is upset.

Screw that! Bakugo is furious.

After his husband had come all this way to rescue him, Izuku had left him on his own.

After the incident in the principal's office, one would've expected Izuku to at least spend a little time with Bakugo. He had been deprived of his husband's affection for way too long.

But no, Izuku had immediately let go of him as if he were a bag of hot coals and disappeared through the doors.

Bakugo had been a little stunned at his actions, but he had regained his senses in a matter of a few seconds and followed after Izuku, but he wasn't even in sight. It was almost as if he had disappeared into thin air. It never failed to surprise Bakugo how much power of One for All had still been retained by Izuku. He still moved very fast. So fast that it was annoying at times like this.

Bakugo was currently lodged at Aizawa's apartment in UA, who was unsurprisingly nowhere to be found either. Bakugo had the impression that his teacher simply never went to bed. He had been here for days and he had never once noticed him there before he went to sleep or after he woke up. He was a strange man and Bakugo figured there was no point in giving it too much thought.

He changed into his pajamas before heading to bed and while he was in the bathroom he stared at his reflection in the mirror for a while. Principal Nezu and Eraserhead had taken him shopping after he'd gotten his hair dyed and purchased a set of blue lenses.

After that they'd sent him home while they shopped for clothes that he could wear while he was here. Aizawa figured that sharing his clothes with Bakugo simply wasn't going to cut it in the long run since this version of Katsuki was bigger than Aizawa.

Bakugo had agreed nonchalantly, not having wanted to go shopping anyway. Spending all afternoon in his teachers' company had worn him down anyway. So, he was more than happy to trudge home and leave them behind.

Which he now realized had been a mistake. The pajamas he was wearing right now were orange in colour and the words "BOOM BOOM" printed all over them. He was sure that this was Principal Nezu's doing. Mr. Aizawa did not exactly love Bakugo but he was certain that his teacher would've never subjected him to this torture.

He sighed and stared at his hair. Black was not his colour. He wondered what Izuku would think about it.

He turned off the bathroom light and went to bed.

He was half asleep when it suddenly occurred to him. Mr. Aizawa had only one bedroom in this place and yet he had invited Bakugo to stay with him. Why? Also it was very suspicious how he had never shown up to actually sleep here or even to change his clothes. Even the groceries in the pantry had to be bought when Bakugo was moving in, meaning this place was never actually used by Eraserhead. What was going on with his teacher?

Suddenly Eraserhead's home telephone rang and pulled Bakugo out of his thoughts. He groaned, rubbing his eyes and walking outside to answer it. It was All Might.

"Hey!" All Might greeted Bakugo in a cheerful tone.

"Hi…" Bakugo answered grumpily. "How may I help you?"

"Did I just wake you up?" All Might asked unapologetically and Bakugo snorted.

"Yeah, so please, quickly tell me what this is about so I can go back to sleep."

"I think tomorrow would be a good time for you to meet the rest of the staff and introduce yourself with your new identity."

Bakugo sighed, "Is that really necessary?" In the background, Bakugo heard All Might speaking to someone in a low voice."

"I don't think it's a good idea anyway…"

"Why do you say that?"

"This way there is a higher possibility that someone might see through this facade… I think we should just let it be for now."

"Hmm…" All Might whispered thoughtfully in response.

Bakugo groaned in annoyance, "Look if you're just going to pretend I'm not here, don't bother calling me. I could spend this time sleeping, you know? And who are you even talking to anyway? I thought you lived alone."

There was more hushed whispering on the other end, making Bakugo curious.

"You're not married? Right?"

"What!?"

"Well," Bakugo started, "I suppose not yet anyway…"

"What!?" All Might exclaimed again.

"Nevermind…" Bakugo replied dismissively, smirking to himself, "So? Who are you talking to, huh, All Might? I think I have an idea…"

All Might grunted, annoyed, "I don't think you do…"

"Oh yeah? I know about you and Izuku's mo-"

Before he can finish, All Might cuts him off, yelling, "Shut up. Bakugo!"

What All Might hasn't realized is that since Bakugo has traveled back from the future, he knows about All Might's relationship with Izuku's mother.

"Now, now, don't be embarrassed." Bakugo replies, smirking to himself.

All Might warily glances over at Izuku who's sitting a few feet away from him at the dining room table and sketching Bakugo's hero costume on an iPad he had brought, along with a bunch of other things he considered essential for time travel.

"How do you know about that…?" He whispers in astonishment.

"I am from the future, you moron. I know a lot of things."

All Might's eyes widened in despair. "Does that mean…?" He trailed off staring at Izuku.

"What?" Bakugo interrogated suspiciously.

The way All Might is nervously fidgeting with his clothes and talking in hushed whispers draws Izuku's attention to his teacher and he looks over in concern,his eyes meeting All Might's.

"I'll talk to you later, Bakugo." All Might says abruptly, ending the conversation.

"Oh come on! This was just getting interesting."

"There's nothing going on, you should forget about it."

"You can't lie to me!"

"I'm not lying.

"Yeah? Do you think I'm stupid or something?"

"Is everything alright?" Izuku questions, his tone laced with worry.

"Yes, everything's fine, young Midoriya…" All Might answers, contorting his facial expressions into a wide grin and hears another yell from Bakugo.

"Is Deku there!? Can I talk to him for a second?"

"Uh…" All Might hesitates. Thinking it over.

"Don't "uh" me, you clown! Let me talk to my husband!"

All Might pulls the phone away from his ear with a wince and places a hand over the microphone. Bakugo's yelling could not be good for his ears.

"He wants to talk to you." All Might relays to Izuku and Izuku groans.

"Not yet… I'll talk to him when I'm a little less angry… If we talk right now I might say things I don't mean.

The yelling on the other end was getting louder and All Might could hear it through the phone even though it was not on speaker mode.

"Don't ignore me, old man!"

All Might simply hung up without another word, sighing to himself.

"He hasn't changed much, has he?"

Izuku smiled to himself.

"What were you guys talking about anyway?"

"It was nothing…" All Might whispered shyly, twiddling his thumbs.

Izuku stared at him for a couple of seconds, unblinking, All Might's cheeks were red and he was staring at the floor. Then he sighed.

"Fine, don't tell me. You should know though, I probably already know about it."

"Probably." All Might shrugged, "but I still don't want to discuss it at this point."

"Sure…" Izuku replied, trying to act indifferent, he picked up the pen and began to sketch again.

"Fine, don't tell me. You should know though, I probably already know about it."

Izuku had no idea how heavily the two sentences weighed in All Might's head.

All Might stirred restlessly in his bed, trying to sleep. His relationship with Inko was getting pretty serious. Sure, they hadn't said anything to Izuku yet, and none of All Might's friends knew, but the way they felt about each other was intense and All Might wanted nothing but to spend the rest of his life with her.

He realized that he needed to know what their future looked like.

So he decided to be brave and ask Izuku about it.

He abandoned his attempts to fall asleep and walked into the living room, where Izuku was still at work, trying to perfect the design for Bakugo's hero costume

"Still working?" All Might questioned, looking at him fondly.

Izuku looked up from his iPad and nodded, a ghost of a smile on his face. "Yeah… I just want it to be perfect… I'm almost finished."

All Might smiled knowingly, it was so like Izuku to work as hard as he could to reach perfect results.

Izuku noticed that All Might was simply standing at a distance, lingering, as if he had something to say.

"Is everything alright?"

All Might stares at him, "No, everything's fine, why do you ask?"

Izuku shrugs, all his attention on his teacher, "You look like you have something you want to talk about."

"It's…" All Might sighs, "What you said earlier, that you probably know what's going to happen, right? I mean you definitely know what our futures look like…"

"Well, yeah…" Izuku blinks at him. "I am from the future, you know…"

"Can I ask you something then?" All Might questions earnestly.

Izuku notices the serious expression on his teacher's face and he replies hesitantly, "Sure…"

"What's going to happen in the future… In my life, specifically… I want to know."

Izuku hesitates even more. "Why do you want to know?"

All Might shrugs, "I don't know... "

"Yes, you do," Izuku sighs, "What is it?"

All MIght sighs, "I don't know, Midoriya… Curiosity? Wouldn't you want to know what was going to happen to you in the future? Isn't that why you're here?"

Izuku stared at him, "I'm here because Bakugo decided to go ahead with this stupid plan.. I was always against the whole thing, and always will be. I don't think it's a good idea to tell people what's going to happen to them in the next minute, few days, weeks, or even years. Who knows how it's going to mess up the timeline? And even if we tried to change something, we wouldn't notice if and when it changes, so why bother?"

All Might shakes his head, "I get all of that… but I still want to know." He notices Izuku's reluctance, "Look, it'll be on me, it's going to be my problem if something bad does happen, so just tell me."

Izuku chuckles, "Oh come on… We're all in this together, it's never going to be only your problem and you know it."

That relaxes All Might a little, "So, will you tell me?"

"Well, what do you want to know exactly?"

All Might thinks about it, "Am I going to be your teacher until you graduate?"

Izuku's eyes soften, "Yeah… You're not going anywhere and neither am I… You have a… healthy future and we still keep in touch regularly in my timeline."

A considerable amount of tension leaves All Might's posture and he decides that it's all he needed to know for now.

"Well, okay… Thanks Midoriya… I think that's enough for now."

Izuku laughs lightly, "For now huh? So you're going to pry again later?"

All Might laughs along, "Maybe, well then, goodnight Midoriya, see you in the morning."

Izuku bids him goodnight and as All Might turns to leave Izuku decides to mess with him just a little bit.

"Hey dad?" He says cheekily, causing All Might to look at him with a horrified expression. He's too startled to even speak.

Izuku continues, "Don't worry too much about the future, okay? Everything'll work itself out."

All Might continues staring and Izuku giggles at the reaction.

All Might shakes his head, "It's not funny…"

"Why are you so serious about it anyway?:"

:"I know that you might be upset… But I suppose I was worried for nothing."

"Why would I be upset? My mom's happier than she's ever been and you're a good person. I'd trust you with my life and you know that."

All Might's heart soars. "You have no idea how relieved I am right now…"

"Well, yeah, you can relax and sleep now. This is what you were really worried about, wasn't it? And it's unbelievable how strange you acted all evening." Izuku laughs and All Might groans.

"Can we never talk about this again?"

"I'll think about it."

"Oh come on… I'm your teacher!"

"Not at the moment, no."

"Fine, whatever…" All Might grumbles, walking towards his room. "Don't stay up too late."