Notes: I didn't have time to post this yesterday, but here's the final installment for Kacchako Positivity Week! I had a blast writing this and you can guarantee that I will be writing more from this AU for other characters as well. Thank you for reading!
Day Six: Ten Years Later
The alarm sounding off made Ochako groan. This was her day off and she'd had no intention of waking up before nine. She'd earned the ability to do that. It was her right to be able to sleep in without an alarm waking her up on the rare occasion that she had a day off and she was devastated over hearing one now, especially one that she heard every shift that her husband worked, seeing as how he was utterly determined to keep a strict schedule of running before he started his day, just as he'd done in high school. Honestly, she didn't know how she'd managed to get with such an early worm.
"Turn that blasted thing off," Ochako mumbled from her side of the bed. She could feel movement stir at their feet as their daemons began to wake up as well. Hayato was good at curling up and not taking space, but some were larger than others. They'd had to buy a king-sized bed for a reason.
The second the alarm was turned off, Ochako sighed in relief and sank back into the comfort of the bed, only to gasp again when she felt her husband wrap his arms around her and kiss her on the neck. He pulled her against his body and slid his hands down hers, his intentions so known that both of their daemons huffed and jumped off the bed. They didn't want to get caught up in the middle of that.
"Did you set an alarm just for this?" Ochako managed as he worked against her.
"Maybe."
Honestly, she should've expected something like this of Katsuki Bakugou, but he was still full of surprises seven years after being married.
It had been ten years since she'd touched his daemon and everything had fallen into place after that. Just as Hayato had told her months before, it had been a long time coming. The two of them had been on a crash course to each other since perhaps day one, unable to realize it until that very moment. Their daemons had known. That much was for sure now. They'd spoken to each other when the two of them weren't looking, understanding what their humans felt for each other but couldn't yet admit. So stubborn, their daemons would've said.
They had no room to complain now, seeing as how Ochako and Katsuki essentially kicked them off the bed as she rolled onto her other side and pressed her front against his. He growled in pleasure and moved so that he was hovering over her on the bed under the blanket. He ground his hips against hers and kissed her deeply on the lips before sliding his tongue in.
And then there was loud squealing from the door, "Mama! Dada!"
Katsuki ripped himself off her so quickly that Ochako felt dazed, but then a second later, their daughter was bounding in the bed and jumping in between them. Whatever hot and heavy moment going on between her and her husband was surely over in an instant, but she didn't mind one bit, not when she watched Katsuki take hold of their little girl in a warm hug and fall back onto the mattress so that she was lying on his chest.
"What are you doing up so early?" Katsuki asked, not sounding angry at all over having an intimate moment interrupted. Ochako smiled. She could remember an incident when Kirishima had interrupted a heavy make out session and Katsuki had blown up like a volcano. That wasn't even mentioning the time Deku had walked in on them kissing for only the third time. They didn't talk about that, if only because it made Mako laugh too much.
Meiko's daemon transformed from a lion cub to a moth, fluttering over to her and landing on her shoulder, before turning into a gecko. "We heard Dada's phone. That means time to get up!"
Ochako gave Katsuki a knowing look, which he determinedly ignored. It was definitely his fault that they'd had a daughter that got up at the crack of dawn or whenever an alarm went off. He was too busy watching their daughter as she laid on his chest and kicked her feet in the air, comfortable as could be. Hayato hadn't spoken more than a few words to her parents until she applied to UA and Katsuki had admitted that Mako had made snide comments but never had an actual conversation with his until after he'd been kidnapped.
A warm sense of pride burst into Ochako's chest whenever Kaida talked to them. She was utterly comfortable with conversing with them and their daemons. It wasn't normal. For children, it took longer for their daemons to speak with other people, which was only natural considering that a daemon was someone's soul. Meiko's daemon had started talking to them a year ago, stilted words as hers were, but just as warm. Luckily, they'd already been prepared for a surprise, seeing as how her daemon had been the same sex too.
Katsuki had been elated. No matter what, he would've insisted that she was the most special girl in the country, but now he had cause. He would have loved her with everything in him had she been quirkless with some normal, boring daemon that didn't talk to them. Seeing as how their daughter had a disastrous combination of their quirks, an exceptionally social daemon, and one of the same sex, he was on cloud nine. Of course this was his girl. How could she have expected less of his progeny?
"What if Dada and Mama wanted to sleep in?" Katsuki asked their daughter.
"No such thing!" Meiko insisted. "Heroes never sleep in."
"Maybe because their nosy little daughters jump in bed and wake them up," Katsuki shot back. Before Meiko could protest, he started to tickle her and she flopped on the bed between them, flailing and kicking in protest as she giggled. Ochako saved her, pulling Meiko into her arms and rolling away from Katsuki, the two girls laughing in the process. "Now I have to get you both!"
"No, Mako, save us!" Meiko cried out.
The wolf daemon had been waiting for her moment and a grin cut across her face before she got into position and leaped onto the bed. She was able to jump clean over Ochako and Meiko without touching them and landed solidly on top of Katsuki, who grunted and curled up in slight pain over his massive daemon landing on him. Mako had been careful to not jump on him entirely, but she was still heavier than Ochako and was enough to pin Katsuki to the bed as she licked his face.
"Fuck, Mako, stop!" Katsuki yelled.
Meiko gasped. "Dada said bad word. He pay the swear jar."
Ochako kissed her daughter's cheek. "That's right." At this rate, he was going to pay for her entire schooling before she went in the next few months. When she glanced over at him, his eyes were narrowed. "He should know better by now."
"Oh, I do," Katsuki replied, "but I know how much it gets you warmed up when I talk like that."
Swelling up, Ochako forced a nervous smile on her face and muttered, "Not now."
Meiko's daemon, turning into a maned wolf cub, sat in between them. "What are you talking about?"
Of course Katsuki grunted in disgruntlement over their daughter's daemon turning into a smaller version of Deku's, but it couldn't be helped, as her favorite pro hero (outside of her mommy and daddy, of course) was Deku. In all honesty, Ochako loved it. She'd never forget how much Deku had cried when he'd held a three month old Meiko and her daemon had turned into a baby mirror version of Tomoko.
"Just how fucking beautiful you two are," Katsuki reassured her, leaning over to kiss Meiko on the forehead.
"Swear jar!" Meiko insisted again.
Standing over Bakugou, Mako wore one of those lupine grins that Ochako had come to associate with her. She laid down on the bed again so that she was laying on both her and Katsuki, a warm and pleasant bolt of electricity shooting between them even though there was a blanket separating them. Hayato jumped on the bed next, sliding under Katsuki's raised hand before curling up in a spot against the small of Ochako's back.
Ground Zero and Uravity doing domestic shit together. It seemed unreal.
I quite like it, Hayato pointed out from his spot.
"Wouldn't trade it for anything," Mako said from hers.
Ochako smiled at her husband. "You always have to be louder."
Katsuki snorted. "You'd have me any other way?"
No, she wouldn't. Soul and all, Ochako loved Katsuki the way he was now and she wouldn't take away anything that they'd gone through to get here. Meiko and Kaida were proof enough and she loved them as dearly as she did him. It was worth it all.
