Katsuki awoke to the familiar warmth spreading across his legs and sat upright with a shout of surprise. He found that he was being watched by multiple teachers and knowing that he had just pissed himself was humiliating. He couldn't get up and fight anyone, and they would all know soon enough. Watching him was Snipe and Midnight, Eraserhead and Present Mic. All Might was standing in the doorframe. Recovery Girl, however, was hobbling up to the side of the bed and shooing everyone away so that she could change the bedpan.

Was this his punishment? Humiliation?! He felt his face burn red, but he was so exhausted, that he could barely hold himself up on his arms. Recovery Girl convinced the boy to relax and made the necessary changes.

"Now, Katsuki." She began. "I can take off the heavy sleep effects and it will cure your rash to some degree, but it will make you very tired, still. There are some people who would like to talk to you."

Bakugo tightened the fresh sheet around him and sat up. Recovery Girl handed him a sweet cherry flavored lozenge and he thanked her quietly and sucked on it, feeling the fatigue be replaced with a more natural sense of exhaustion.

"Who is coming to talk to me?' Bakugo asked, but no sooner had he asked, than did Principal Nezu appear, riding in Aizawa's scarf.

"Ah, Young Bakugo. You're awake. What a relief." Nezu smiled, climbing down from Aizawa's shoulder and jumping up onto a chair at the end of the bed. Aizawa took a seat.

"Good afternoon, Principal Nezu." Bakugo greeted, nervously.

"Ah, good evening, indeed." Nezu politely corrected. "It seemed that I would be working overtime due to your little exploration. These dorms are here to keep you safe, no? I'm sure you would like to return to your room, but that all depends on if you can have a bit of a chat with me." Nezu rambled.

Bakugo sat back up, pulling the sheets up and then scootching his bottom up further back on the bedwetting mat. It was dry, so he must have used the pan successfully. What he once considered horrible was now very appealing. He would do almost anything to get back in a diaper and go the fuck to sleep. But NO. He just had to run off and get himself into trouble. Nezu explained that the offenses were rather overlooked with leniency, as the school felt responsible for Katsuki's abduction, but the staff was growing weary.

"We would hate to expel a top student for mental health, but if you don't shape up, I'm afraid the staff and your parents, after meeting with us over the computer, have voted to place you in partial hospitalization."

It was at this moment that Bakugo knew: he fucked up.

No longer tired, the boy sat up, eyes wide. "No! You can't- I can't go into a damn hospital! I won't."

Shota leaned back in the chair. "I think you misunderstand. You would be there for the daytime and return to the dorms at night. It doesn't have to be this way, however. Of course, the condition is that you shape up. Behave yourself and take care of yourself. You have one more strike."

It was Nezu's turn to speak and he explained more about the options Young Bakugo had, but the boy was too stressed to actually listen. When there was a silence in the room, he looked at the instructors.

"So what do I have to do?" He asked.

"Counseling twice a week." Aizawa answered. "And corporal punishment will still be used as it is to keep any student in line."

Bakugo frowned before whining. "Can't I skip the paddling?"

Nezu looked down at the boy with regret before sighing. "Actually, a few pops to your rear was your parent's idea. Would you like to call them and tell them you are awake?"

"No." Bakugo said. "I just want to go to my room and change and finish my homework. Can my spanking wait?"

"For now." Aizawa said standing up, Nezu on his shoulder.

Although Bakugo didn't want to talk to anyone, it's not like he wanted to be alone. He knocked on Shoto's replaced door. Todoroki opened up and stepped back allowing for Bakugo in, but Mic Sensei had to be in the room.

"Are you changed?" Katsuki asked, casually, as he went to go take a seat by Shoto's floor desk. Todoroki rolled down the waistband on his pajamas to show a white diaper tab.

"Yes." He answered. "Do you want some tea?"

Bakugo agreed and thanked his friend before a moment of silence. He squinted and stared for a second. "Why isn't it visible?" He asked.

"Wha- oh, the briefs." Todoroki realized. "I keep them really snug to me. You can't really tell unless I've had an accident. When they're dry, it's not like there is a ton of extra padding." He stirred in a scoop of tea leaves to the pot and allowed it to steep. "You're probably so self-conscious that you don't realize- it's not that drastically different from regular briefs."

There was silence for a moment as Bakugo looked out the window. "I have to go to counseling." He griped. "TWICE a week. And I get a spanking."

Shoto didn't mean to laugh, but he did, lightly. Katsuki whipped his head around. Todoroki apologized "Sorry-sorry." He cleared his throat. "I mean, are they so terrible?"

Bakugo clenched his fist for a second. "You must not have had one in a while. When you do… you'll remember."

Todoroki was quiet for a minute.

"Hm?" Bakugo nudged.

Shoto made an uncomfortable face. "To be honest…" He looked at Present Mic, who was grading papers off of a clipboard in the corner of the room. Shoto nodded over in that direction. "When we heard you ran away- you know, like, the class heard… and saw… I freaked out and wouldn't go to my room, so Yamada Sensei took me to the school and popped me twice."

Bakugo looked STUNNED. "So, I'm not the only one?! I sweat to G-"

"No." Todoroki said, eyes wide, shaking his head. "Yeah, it sucks. But no. There's been a lot of spankings and groundings. Half of the class is grounded for the weekend."

"Why?" Katsuki asked.

"Well, we wanted to help find you and then we were sent to our rooms, but-"

Hizashi cleared his throat and spoke softly. "What did we agree to, my little listener?"

"To let Midnight Sensei fill in Katsuki and not to talk about what happened while it's still upsetting." Shoto repeated.

A knock sounded at the door, and it was Aizawa. Mic checked his watch.

"Ah, I wondered where Bakugo was. It's your bedtime." Shota announced, looking at the boy. Bakugo thanked Todoroki for the tea and followed Aizawa and Mic to the elevators. "I will wait with you until All Might arrives. He is watching you tonight. You need to get changed."

The elevator reached the floor and Katsuki stepped out. "Yeah, yeah, I know."

Hizashi looked at Shota and pointed. "Did he just… agree." Hizashi asked, stunned. "Like, without even fighting?"

Aizawa smirked into his capture weapon. "Hm."

They stepped out and Present Mic sighed. "Katsuki Bakugo just took an order."

"Ten more minutes and we'll be in bed." Shota Aizawa declared, looking at his watch. All Might was already holding onto his clipboard and coming up the stairs. He greeted his coworker. "Many thanks. Are you ready for no sleep, Toshinori?"

All Might shrugged. "I get tomorrow off, so I should be good for Monday."

The door handle moved a bit and Bakugo opened up the door the tiniest bit. "I'm changed." He said, flatly, looking away at the floor. "Thank you for the second chance, Senseis." Katsuki added, though mostly mumbling.

The couple left All Might with young Bakugo after replying to the "thanks", politely. They decided to take the stairs to their floor. Soon enough, with two minutes to spare, Hizashi and Shota were in bed. Hizashi reached over to turn off the light, hair tied up on his head, neatly. "Bakugo seemed really well behaved today."

Aizawa was already mostly asleep. His mouth still tasted like mouthwash. "Well yes because I'm handing him his ass tomorrow."