"Mama my cartoons come on at 5 o' clock." Mika asked worried his mother will spend a long time at the store.

Izumi gave him a quick wink. "We'll be back before you know it. Now go and put on your jacket, because it's cold outside and we don't want to get sick now, do we?"

"Okay!" Mika quickly ran off to get his jacket.

Izumi and Mika made their way to the shopping district. She is looking for a present for Kaachan's upcoming birthday. He hasn't contacted her besides the call she got from Kirishima telling her that he was busy. It's been 4 months since she's seen him, and her due date is getting closer and closer. Only a month to go and she doesn't know how Kaachan feels about the two new lives about to be born.

"Ugh. I have to get inside, it's getting too cold out here." Izumi quickly guided Mika into the nearest clothing store. "Ok Mika you can look around, but make sure you can stay where I can see you."

"Alright Mama." Mika took off his jacket and handed it to Izumi and ran off to look at the shoes.

'That kid, just like his father at that age.' Izumi couldn't stop thinking about her lover, the father of her children, the man who has given her a lot as well as breaking her heart multiple times. She still doesn't know how to feel, she wants to believe that everything will turn out alright.

"Is that you Izumi!?"

'Wait… I've heard that voice before. Oh shit.' Izumi's face grew green, she was now realizing who it was standing behind her.

"Mitsuki Bakugo, how nice to see you."

"I haven't seen you in a long time, how are you…huh?" Mitsuki quickly noticed the large bulge coming from Izumi's abdomen.

"You're pregnant!?" Izumi's face grew red as she realized that Kaachan's mother doesn't know about their affair or her bearing his children.

'This is going to be hard to avoid.' Izumi is trying to think of an explanation before she starts suspecting people, and eventually guessing her son.

"Oh my Izumi! I can't believe you're going to be a mother, you must be excited."

"Yes I am."

"Did you find out if it's going to be a boy or a girl?" Mitsuki is curious to find out more details about Izumi's pregnancy.

"Actually I'm having twins, two girls." She needs to get out of this conversation, if this drags out any more she'll find out everything.

"Who's the lucky guy?"

The one question Izumi did not want to her to ask. She doesn't know how she is going to avoid this question, it's all over now.

"Uhm… It's just some guy from high school." Izumi got around the question, but technically she is not lying.

"Ah I see… So how is your mother, I haven't talked to her in so long." Mitsuki quickly sensed Izumi's bothered vibe and changed the direction of the conversation.

"She's fine, but she's always calling me to make sure I'm ok." Not to mention that the main reason she calls Izumi is to check up on her beloved grandson.

"How is Kaachan? I haven't talked to him in a while." Izumi knows that she shouldn't be asking, but she wants to know what he's been doing while avoiding her.

"He's doing fine, but it's a pain in the ass to get a hold of him. That little shit needs to learn to be a proper man and call his darling mother back." Mitsuki was getting angry just thinking of Bakugo's stupid behavior.

"…I see." Izumi felt her pain in that department.

"But he was also talking about getting married…" Izumi's eyes widened. She was eager to know what that could possibly mean. "But I just don't know about it. I mean if he's just going-"

"Mama! Mama! I found some cool shoes can I buy them?" Mika came running in with a pair of green light-up sneakers.

'OH FUCK!' Izumi completely forgot about Mika.

Mitsuki turns to look at the child. He who looks so similar to her own son. She stops and analyzes his features. Katsuki's hair color, his eyes, his skin color, but if it wasn't for his curly hair, he would be an exact copy of her son. Her head quickly shot up to look at Izumi. She could see the sorrow in her eyes, Izumi's eyes said it all.

"Is… he… uhm… Is he my grandson?" Izumi couldn't deny it any longer, Mika's grandmother has finally found out.

"Yes. He is your grandson. His name is Mikazuki." Mitsuki's eyes teared up and she got on her knees to hug Mika. Mika stood there, puzzled, as a weird older lady hugged him.

"I've always wanted to hold my grandson and now I finally can." After a moment Mitsuki got a hold of herself and stood back up.

"Does Katsuki know?" She had to ask the one important question that would change the whole situation.

"Yes." Izumi said as she tilt down her head in shame, as if she was asking to be forgiven.

"That bastard! He's a piece of shit!" Mitsuki couldn't believe that her idiot son would be so reckless and irresponsible.

"Uhg." Izumi quickly felt some discomfort coming from her stomach.

"Are you alright Izumi?" Mitsuki became startled by her sudden grunt.

Izumi gently rubbed her stomach and smiled. "Yes, I'm alright. They're just moving around inside."

Mitsuki asked with an all too serious face. "Are they his too?" Izumi nodded her head in silence, ashamed.

Mitsuki turned her gaze away from Izumi to Mika. "Okay then, how about grandma buys you those sneakers and we go out for some dinner? That sounds good right, Mika?"

"You don't have-"

Izumi was interrupted by Mitsuki. "I've missed out all this time, please let me treat you. I want to be a part of my grandchildren's lives. Please Izumi."

Izumi knew that Mitsuki has the best intentions, plus she can't deny her children their grandmother. "Okay… Thank you Mitsuki."