The last thing that Yuki was, was an accident.

She had been planned, but with how young Deku & Ochako had been (they were only 22 when Ochako got pregnant) Bakugou had first thought they had finally broken a condom. He had spent entire days laughing at them and taunting them even after he had been told that they had planned their child. Bakugou, of course, didn't believe them, but seeing how happy they were and smiling, he didn't think of ruining the fun of creating a new life for them. The joke had become stale to him and he rarely used it.

The thing was, everyone had expected one of the threesome of doom (Kirishima, Bakugou and Kaminari) to be the ones who would have forgotten to pull out, not used protection, or be stupid enough to not care about knocking someone up at all.

But not them. The honour students, best in their grades, top of the class, cream of the crop. Ochako was in her last year of internship and Deku was a full-time hero working up the ranks beside the rest of their high-school friends. That's how Bakugou had been the first person to find out.

It hadn't been easy telling everyone that they were expecting a child. Deku had a hard time telling his wife's (yes, they had married quickly too) parents that they should be expecting a grandchild. Her father had been especially angry. How could he think of knocking up his daughter when she had such a bright future ahead of her?

But Deku was amazing. The little boy proved that he was a man.

Deku started working overtime, all the time. He would patrol early in the morning, finishing late into the night, just to get any amount of money that would go straight into helping out Ochako. He would sleep a few hours before he was up again taking on the day. Even though he was a full-time hero it wasn't as if he could immediately begin earning the big bucks when he was so low on the Hero List Leaderboard. You could almost say, the higher you were, the more you were paid. The more sponsors and brands that would pay you for saving the streets and the world in their stuff.

If that wasn't already good enough, all the talks he had been invited too and had been putting off, he began preparing for them and going to them. Events where the next generation of heroes after them would listen and he would be able to inspire them into being the best they could be, he was attending more than 3 every weekend when he wouldn't have patrols. When he didn't do that, he was attending interviews and radio shows to ensure a few extra quid were coming to his family.

However, he crashed and burned. Literally.

All the stress had accumulated and he fell asleep at the wheel of his car. The accident hadn't been major (all he did was crash into a tree and his car caught fire), but the news had quickly caught on and tried to trash his name.

That was when Bakugou had finally jumped in to help.

Bakugou went on a complete riot against the media that had bad-mouthed his rival, with the same anger of their entire high school friends and UA high-school itself speaking out against them. Bakugou was already known as the Hero Bad-boy, so people were usually waiting for him to make a move. But for once, people were joining him and helping his side.

But that wasn't all he did.

Bakugou took on all of Deku's shifts and patrol times and gave him the extra money. He even forced Kirishima to join him. Bakugou became the rock of support that Deku and Ochako needed in that time. He decided to keep working for a few weeks after Deku had recovered, just so that Ochako could scream at Deku some more for taking all that work unto himself.

When Deku offered to repay him for all the trouble he had caused, Bakugou had merely brawled with him some more and called it quits. Meaning that he had never wanted anything in return in the first place. He may not show that he cared like every other normal person, but he always seemed to be there for Deku to lean on when in hard times.

That had been the reason that Bakugou was made godfather. It hadn't been an easy decision either, as Ochako had been against it for a good while, but they soon agreed that Bakugou was good with kids and that there wasn't anything he would do to Yuki that they wouldn't tolerate. Of course, he had been angry as hell, when he was told and immediately refused.

Deku understood why. Bakugou just couldn't seem to trust himself.

Bakugou had been the worst kid possible. Abusing his quirk, terrorising others with it, acting like a complete rebellious kid who was ready to rule the world. Hell, the goddamn League of villains wanted to recruit him. He was still reeling from that time. It had made him rethink a lot about the life choices he had made.

He had always wanted to be the hero, but why had he always seemed to be seen as the villain? Why was whatever he did as 'good' always twisted to fit some kind of evil agenda? Just what on earth was he supposed to be?

Then Yuki was born. Bakugou happened to be at Deku's home to help him look after Ochako when her water broke. Deku was just standing frozen like a statue while Ochako screamed at him.

So Bakugou blew up his face.

Deku snapped out of his trance and called the hospital to expect them, while Bakugou lifted Ochako and put her into the car. All the working out had been good to him. Deku got into the backseat while Bakugou broke every road law to get her to the hospital.

After tears, hand-breaking, screams and shouting, a beautiful baby girl was born.

Looking at Yuki changed Bakugou. He felt his insides melt. Here was another life, about to start, and he was being given the chance to give it a great one. Why the hell not?

He agreed to be the godfather immediately. If he wasn't down on that title, he was about to kill everyone and take the kid as his own. He was gonna be the greatest godfather known to man and anyone that wanted to try and stop him could go and eat their own shit.

"Take care of Takara, Bakugou."

The families were finally getting ready to go. Mina was giving Bakugou a piece of her mind even though she was supposed to be getting out of his house. Even Kirishima was already in the car and waiting for her. Deku was bringing in all kinds of baggage for his daughter so she would have a great time even though she would probably use barely any of it.

"Don't I always?"

"Want me to answer that?"

"He fell down the stairs once because I was asleep! I told him not to climb it too!"

"Once is already too many times!"

"That was 7 MONTHS ago! Lay off me, he wasn't even hurt, he found his quirk!"

"That was a happy accident!"

"Exactly! Everyone was happy! Now get out of my house and onto the road! Kirishima is too patient with your dumbass!"

"That's exactly why he's my husband and not you!"

"You make it sound like I would have ever married you in the first place!"

"That's not what I meant!"

"Uuuuh, can we go pleeeeeeeeaase?"

Mina finally huffed before patting Bakugou's shoulder and heading back to the car. Kirishima waved goodbye before starting off and heading away. Meanwhile, Bakugou had begun to help Deku carry all his luggage. Duffel bags and two suitcases were still waiting to be taken into the house. Bakugou grabbed as much as he could and head back inside.

"Deku, what the fuck? This is only for a few days, right?"

They had finally carried everything inside and were sitting at the table with a bottle of water for each of them. Deku had taken a quick sip while Bakugou had gulped 3/4's of the bottle in one go.

"Just making sure, you have all you need, Kaachan. I don't want to mess this up."

"You've let her off with me before, you know."

"Yeah, but not so last minute. I usually call you way in advance, but I just hope she's okay and not feeling left out of the family from being rushed around..."

Bakugou gave Deku a fist to the arm. Deku winced and rubbed the spot.

"As if Yuki could ever feel like that. Have some more goddamn faith in your daughter. She's much more mature than you were at this age. Probably because I'm always here for her, but that's not the point. She's a tough girl, put some respect on her name."

Deku grinned before replying:

"Just so you know, if you don't eat all the food, I'm taking it back."

"Oh hell no. Why do you think I'll let you? Why would this all be food anyway? You brought it here, I'm eating it. Try and stop me, green shit."

"Yeah, yeah, one last thing."

"What now?"

"Ground rules."

"Deku, get the fuck outta my house. You tryna lay down rules now after I've been looking out for your daughter how many years?"

Deku laughed before he began walking out of the house, with Bakugou right behind him.

"Oh, right one more thing. She wanted ramen again for dinner yesterday but since you were so generous with that hotpot, I thought she might want it again, so could you make her some? I brought every ingredient and we all know how good of a cook you are."

"How about letting her get through breakfast and lunch first?"

"Just saying, Kaachan."

They had arrived at the car when a cute little voice was heard from on top of them. Looking up towards the voice, they saw Yuki waving through an open window towards her parents. Ochako looked as if she might cry as she waved back. Deku waved as he grinned and got in his car.

"Bye mommy, bye daddy!"

"Bye baby, see you on Monday!" Ochako responded, eyes filled with tears. "I love you!"

"I love you more, mommy!"

"What about me?" Deku interjected, starting the car.

"I love you too, daddy!"

"More than I love you?"

"Lots and lots!"

Deku laughed heartily and then drove off. Bakugou head back into the house to get the day started. He had already done an early morning brawl with Deku & Kirishima, so his workout time was finished. He needed to look after 2 kids that loved him as much as he wanted to admit loving them back.

Not that he would ever actually say that to anyone, of course.

As Bakugou re-entered his house, standing before him was Takara who was still looking quite sleepy and Yuki who was clearly raring to go.

"Okay, little people, it's time for breakfast."

"Melon bread! Melon bread!" Takara said, racing for a stool to sit on. Bakugou helped him up before getting the pack and cutting a few slices from the loaf. He left the spreading of jam to the boy himself. The boy had a massive sweet tooth.l

"I want some onigiri."

"I'll dash to the store and get some. I don't think I got any leftovers. For now, have some melon bread?"

"Thanks, Uncle Kaachan."

"You're welcome, sweetheart."

He cut her a few slices before giving them to her and sat down with them. Finding the remote control, he put on the TV.

"Aren't you going to eat, Uncle Kaachan?" Takara commented, seeing as he wasn't eating with them.

"I'm too busy thinking, Takara."

"About what Uncle Kaachan?"

"What kinda trouble we're gonna get up to."

"Uncle Kaachan, daddy said we should be gooood!" Yuki said, as she began to giggle.

"Well, daddy isn't heeeerre!"