[3rd Person POV]

Hours passed before Midoriya Izuku finally made a move. His finger twitched, and his eyes began to slowly flutter open. Upon opening them, he adjusted his sight on his surroundings. It confused him that he was somewhere different than when he last remembered where he was: His apartment.

He blinked a few times before realizing he was in a hospital, laying on a hospital bed. This alerted him as he weakly raised the upper half of his body. Izuku's lower part was still feeling sore, but at least his eyes weren't swollen anymore. His throat felt a little dry though…

The room was a little dim, but he did notice a person's head resting on his side, which caught his attenion. He made a quizzical expression. This person looked like a girl and she seemed very familiar.

Izuku tapped her head to wake her up.

"Umm, hey." He then tried shaking her a little until the girl finally raised her head to look up at him.

She opened her eyes a little, and a yawn escaped her mouth. But she snapped awake when she saw Izuku looking at her. Tears began forming at the corners of her silver eyes.

"Midoriya-kun! You're awake!" She softly exclaimed with relief.

"Emilia-san? Why are you here?" He questioned worriedly while looking around. The room was spacious and he was the only patient in the room.

Emilia stood up and embraced the boy with care. "I am so sorry, Midoriya-kun. I'm really sorry…Forgive me…" She sobbed on his shoulder, leaving Izuku extremely confused.

"I-it's okay, Emilia-san. Just, tell me what happened," He calmly soothed the girl until she separated from him.

Emilia stared at Izuku with guilt and regret, then averted her eyes when she felt she couldn't handle the truth. Deep down, she was blaming herself for all that happened to her first ever friend, growing afriad of being hated. But deep down, she also knew that Izuku needed to know.

So after many moments of hesitation, she explained everything to Izuku. How he got here with his classmates' help, how she introduced her father to his mother, who checked about his situation when he was brought in. She then pressed on to a more serious matter.

"Midoriya-kun," the girl said softly. "…How did you get those bruises on your hips?"

Izuku went pale, and his eyes began to water. He harshly wiped his eyes and covered them. Emilia then realized that what must have happened was a very touchy subject, so she immediately dropped that topic. She didn't want to pile more problems on his shoulders, after all.

She was about to tell Izuku the most shocking discovery when the door opened. Their attentions were brought to a man with tousled teal blue hair and a woman with green hair and worried eyes. The moment the woman landed her eyes onto her wide awake son, she rushed to his side and hugged him tightly.

"Oh, Izuku!" His mother cried and Izuku smiled. He patted her back and assured her that he was alright, apologizing for worrying her in the process.

"Hello, Izuku-kun," said the man in the lab coat.

Inko broke their embrace as the doctor greeted Izuku. He gave the boy a slight bow. "Do you know why you are here?" He calmly asked.

"Because I felt sick and collapsed?" Izuku guessed, as that was what really happened anyway. It would be weird if the doctor said it was incorrect, he decided.

"Well, yes. That too. But that was not the only reason," He stated before exhaling. "I decided to wait to tell you until you were with your mother and you regained your consciousness. So-"

Emilia walked up to the doctor and whispered, "Daddy, please don't mention what you found on Midoriya-kun's lower part. It's too sensitive, something must've happened that he doesn't want to talk about…"

Looking at his daughter, the doctor nodded in understanding and continued.

"We've discovered that your immune system's gotten weaker. You don't have any particular sickness though, but that's a good thing. However, the cause of your weakening immune system is most likely because of stress," He said with a matter-of-fact tone. "You must have experienced vomitting and light-headedness earlier, am I right?"

Izuku nodded.

"First few signs, indeed," The doctor remarked. "Izuku-kun, this might be too blunt for your convenience, but you are currently carrying a child." He was straightforward manner as Izuku stared at him with wide eyes.

Silence fell upon the room. It was so sudden, right out of the bat, that Izuku had no time to properly register what the doctor had said.

"W…w…w-what…?" His voice was low, and trembling.

His face became pale again, and he could've sworn that his heart stopped beating inside his chest. He was doubting the doctor's words. It was impossible. Men can't get pregnant. Yes, he accidentally made contact with Emilia, the girl whose Quirk's Fertility, but he also recalled the man that was with her and his words. That if something ever happened, he should call the number that was given to him.

Then the memory of what happened that day, when his childhood friend did something to him that night, came in his mind. It made him shudder violently, and he rubbed his arms to remove the tingling feeling.

"You heard me right. You are currently carrying a child. You, Midoriya Izuku, are pregnant," The doctor repeated himself again, and Izuku snapped his head toward his mom, praying that she was about to tell him that it was a joke.

Inko only stood in place, looking at her son with an expression he couldn't describe. The closest comparison he could think of was a mixture of shock and disbelief. Other than that, she was speechless. But Izuku also saw in her eyes acceptance of all things, and a hint of understanding.

The tension in the air was so strong, it practically choked Izuku's breath away, but it was suddenly interrupted when the man exclaimed, as if he realized something. Something extremely important.

Izuku, Inko, and Emilia gave their attention to the doctor, who was getting something from the pocket of his lab coat. After smiling briefly, he took out a small, square, flat object that contained a weird image that looked like it was taken from afar. The doctor gave it to the mother for her son to see it too.

The photo was that of an ultrasound result.

Izuku had no idea how to look at it, but he still knew what it was. He just stared at the picture with an expression of discomfort.

"You've already showed this to me earlier. Is there something wrong here?" Inko questioned the doctor.

"Of course, there is. I forgot to mention." The doctor pressed his palm on his forehead in gesture of his mistake.

"The blood test results just came back, and we found out something else extraordinary. Izuku-kun, your blood HCG have increased, and it seems the development of your pregnancy is progressing rather quickly, far faster compared to normal pregnancies. However, your immune system is still having problems. It could affect them if it worsens," The doctor explains with concern.

However, something caught Izuku's attention. "What do you mean by, 'them'?"

"About that…actually, there is a possibility that you're going to have two children. No, sorry. Let me correct myself; You are currently having twins instead of one child."

"Twins/TWINS?!" Emilia, Inko, and especially Izuku exclaimed in surprise.

Izuku couldn't understand this situation. First, the person he's always loved…did…that, and now, HE'S going to give birth to twin babies. He was so confused, but at the same time…he felt, some kind of funny, happy feeling hearing about this.

But he looked to his mother, anxious that she wouldn't understand this, understand him for that matter. But Inko looked back to her son, and joy was present on her face. She smiled, and couldn't help herself but to embrace him.

"Izuku, you're having twins!" Inko cheered and Izuku only smiled, even though he had yet to digest the sudden news.

"Daddy, is that even possible? The first people I made contact with before only carried one child. Twins have never happened until now," Emilia worriedly told her father in private.

The doctor gave her an assuring smile and patted her head. He didn't answer her, but spoke. "Ma'am, Emilia…I would like to talk to Izuku-kun in private, if I may?" He asked in a polite manner, and the two women left the room.

After he was sure the two of them were finally out, the doctor looked at Izuku. He then took a chair and sat beside the bed of his patient. "Since we're the only ones here, I'm going to have an interview with you. Can I know this person?" He asked in interest, crossed his arms and legs.

"Who?" Izuku asked in confusion.

"The one who did this to you. I know you experienced something you didn't like, which resulted in the bruises you have, and must be the source of your stress. I can practically tell." The doctor said this, and Izuku's face went beet red, but his expression showed sadness.

"I just want to know his name."

Midoriya gazed down on his lap and muttered, "Bakugo…Kac-Katsuki."

"Describe his features."

"Uh…his hair…really light blond and spiky. His eyes…were-are red. He's…taller than me…" Izuku stumbled on his words.

However, the doctor already got the image in his mind. "Is he your classmate?"

"…Yes."

"Well, if I may say, he was here earlier, when you were brought into the emergency room," He mused.

Izuku flinched. "K-Kacchan was here?"

This caught the doctor's attention. "It seems you two have history, basing on the way you addressed him. Childhood friends, maybe?"

Izuku only gave him a nod.

"…I see. So that settles it. He did that to you, and it caused you this stress, which means you have the right to put him in jail for his crime. Though, you're still both underage-"

Izuku's head was raised and eyes were wide open.

"No! I won't do that!" He accidentally exclaimed, shocked by the doctor's words.

The man looked at the boy for a moment before letting out a chuckle. "Well, that somewhat proves that you love him, Izuku-kun." He smiled and was amused that he caught Midoriya off guard.

He clears his throat, knowing it was not the time for something like that, the when worst had yet to come.

"That wasn't actually the reason why I wanted for us to talk in private." He uncrossed his legs and looked intently at Izuku.

The boy with shaggy black hair looked back in attention.

"There is something that only you can hear, because I know your mother won't be able to take what I'm about to say, and I'm sure that Emilia would be hurt if she hears about this." His tone suddenly changed into a serious, professional, borderline heartless one. "But, you can tell your mother this if it is too much for you to grasp on your own. I'm just concerned about her being as well in this sensitive matter…"

Izuku only awaited for the doctor's next words in nervous silence.

The man breathed a deep sigh.

"I'm sorry, but…there's a fifty-fifty chance that one of the fetuses will not make it."

Izuku stared at the doctor, as if he was some kind of ghost from horror movies. He became stiff like stone. His eyes were wide with shock, and he couldn't even utter a word to describe his verbal reaction. This, he did not expect at all. And it scared him.

"W-what do you mean?"

"I apologize for my bluntness, but this information must be said sooner," The doctor said with sadness. "One of the reasons are your age. You may be a few years away from adulthood, but the human body is not yet fully developed until it reaches its eighteenth year of life. There's a possibility that one of the twins will not make it, and worst case scenario is that they both don't make it."

He explained it with sympathy, but Izuku only felt worse. In fact, he felt a harsh coldness as reality was slapped right into his face.

"And the other possibility is that the twins might survive, however…" The doctor didn't continue his sentence, already feeling guilty.

"…I may not…" Izuku finished in fright and doubt.

The doctor only stared at him, not wanting to say whether Izuku was right or not. He knew it. He didn't have to have the doctor press the truth more on him or he would surely break.

The boy gazed down at his lap with a dark expression. The fact that he now carried two unborn children with his life on the line due to it made things more difficult. He wanted to cry and reject them, but he also didn't want to, because that would mean that he would kill them. He was silent for a moment, and the doctor respected that. He allowed Izuku many moments to cool down and register the news properly in his mind. Again.

"Doc…" Izuku spoke weakly. "By any chance, is there a possibility that all of us could survive? I-I'm a little worried that no one would take care of them if I wasn't there." He unconsciously placed a hand on his middle area. "If mom's not there…Plus, K-Kacchan has no idea of my feelings for him…"

His voice sounded hopeful as he looked up to the doctor, who only wore a sad frown on his face. Izuku was afriad of death. But, surprisingly, rejection seemed scarier.

"I don't want them getting rejected by Kacchan…"

"…There is," The doctor finally replied. "However, the chances are too small…Izuku-kun."

Izuku now saw the reality of the situation clear as blue. He tried letting out a sigh, to at least calm his afraid, unprepared heart, but it came out as a shaky breath. No tears came out of his eyes, even if he wanted them to.

The boy flinched when he felt a hand place itself on his tensed shoulders.

"This is all our fault, not yours. To at least help you, we'll give our full support to you and to them, and provide anything you need with no problem." He gestured toward Izuku's abdomen.

"We'll do everything we ca-"

"Doctor, " Izuku said, making the older man pause.

"Thank you, but…" Izuku struggled trying to force his words out of his throat. He was happy that he would get help. It was assuring. Believe it or not, he was starting to grow (Just a little bit.) fond of the idea of having children in him. He wanted to see them grow up, and lead a happy life, somehow.

"Please. Save them, and don't worry about me."

He forced a smile on his face as he faced the doctor in pain.

Emilia watched behind the nearly closed door, and she covered her mouth to prevents her gasp of shock from escaping it.

When she and Inko were sent outside, she was so curious and tempted to see what was going on. So, she eavesdropped on the conversation between her father and new friend, but she realized that it was a horrible time when she heard what her father had said.

It hurt her. She listened to the conversation until Izuku said to save the children. Emilia couldn't take anymore and ran away from the door.

Tears were streaming out of her eyes. She knew that she was making Izuku suffer, and she prayed with the little hope that was left in her that he wouldn't hate her, but she still knew the harsh reality of the problem she had created. She hated her Quirk, she never liked it to begin with. It only brought misfortune to people and made them distance themselves from her.

Emilia didn't want that to happen anymore. Now, she had decided, she was going to make things right. She wanted to help Izuku. It was the least she could do to pay for her fault, even though she knew it wouldn't be enough. Heck, nothing she did would be enough.

So she looked at her wrist watch, wiping off harshly her tears. It was just pass five in the morning. Emilia thought it was too early, so she'd have to be a little patient. She asked for Ibusaki, her bodyguard/the man in his late twenties, to assist her to their house. They left Inko at the waiting area after they informed her that they would be going out for a while.

Hours passed before it was finally time. Emilia wore different casual clothing and headed to her destination by car. The car stopped just across the street of her desired location. She left the car, Ibusaki opening the door for her, and walked straight to the gate of Yuuei High.

The girl and man saw student by student passing by them, heading home from school. The two of them awaited by the gate patiently, until the crowd of students began to decrease, and the sun started to set. The person they were waiting for had yet to appear. And Emilia grew scared of the possibility that the person they came for wasn't at the school in the first place.

"Emilia-sama!" Ibusaki hurriedly shouted at her when he noticed three specific students walk out of the building. Though they all had bizarre appearances (The first boy having sharp red hair and the second one orangeish hair.), his attention was focused on the third student; A brooding teenager with light blond hair and enraged red eyes.

The moment the three boys were near the gates of the school, Ibusaki and Emilia immediately blocked their path. This surprised the three of them. Kirishima and Kaminari gasped as they remembered her being with Izuku the other day.

Katsuki, on the other hand, felt a vein pop in his temple. He honestly fucking hated the girl, and with her presence and living appearance in front of him was more than enough to make him pissed as hell.

"What the hell do you want, bitch?" He growled, and his two buddies complained about his rudeness towards the girl.

"How dare you talk to Emilia-sa-"

"No, Ibusaki-san. It's alright." Emilia raised her hand with grace to stop the man behind her. "We did not come here for a fight, Bakugo-kun."

Katsuki was only silent as he glared at her. He had no idea why he hated her, but his guts told him that her mere being was sickening, so he listened to it.

"I need to talk to you. In private." Emilia ignored his glare and looked at him with determination.

Kirishima and Kaminari saw the tension surrounding them, so they excused themselves out of the scene.

The three of them moved out of the entrance/exit path to the side for other students to not hear their conversation. Katsuki didn't like to listen to what she had to say, by the way. It only caught his attention because she was with Izuku the day he…

Katsuki stuffed his hands inside his pant pockets, and a bored expression was present on his face. "What do you fucking want now?" He muttered, loud enough for them to hear, with quite a bit of hate in his tone.

"Bakugo-kun," she started to say before breathing a soft sigh to prepare herself. "Please support Midoriya-kun. He's in danger." She said it with a sincere plea in her tone.

The blond was taken aback by this, but didn't made it obvious.

He chuckled.

"Is that supposed to make me care about his little fuckass?" He remarked mockingly. "And why in the fucking hell would I help that worthless piece of a shit in the first place?"

Emilia jolted at the boy's choice of words. She couldn't believe what she was hearing from this guy at all. How could a kind and gentle person like Izuku like this person with such a dirty trap, pack of insults, and overloading rudeness? This angered her as she balled her fist.

She didn't have to judge him, though. She wasn't Izuku, and she had no idea what was their full history. There are a lot of things she did not know. But to honestly act like that, she could not tolerate.

Katsuki had no clue of what has happened, and Emilia had no clue why she was hated to begin with.

"How can you still say that? Midoriya-kun is fricking pregnant, Bakugo-kun! Don't be dense, stupid!" Emilia blurted out in anger.

Katsuki became silent as he stared at her in shock. He felt like something slapped him, hard. And it was the words that came out of Emilia's mouth.

They were all silent for a few moments, until Katsuki threw his head back, and a halfhearted laugh escaped his throat. His eyes began to tear up, so he wiped them after laughing like a maniac in front of Emilia and Ibusaki.

Emilia did not like his reaction. It was so insulting and horrible.

"Why are you laughing? It's not even funny, it's the truth!" She wanted to slap Katsuki so bad, but she had no right to do so in her current position, so she held it back.

Katsuki abruptly stopped his laugh and looked at her with raised eyebrows and his signature smirk displayed on his face.

"Do you think I would fucking believe such bullshit? Men can't get pregnant, and that is fucking obvious! What, Deku's a bitch or something? Hahaha, that is so fucking hilarious!" He exclaimed, and began to walk away from them.

Emilia tried to catch up to him but she stopped when she heard his last words.

"No fucking way I'm going to believe your shitty made-up nonsense. Waste of my God damn fucking time."

Emilia's expression was only filled with horror. Tears began to fall out of her eyes.

She wanted to make things right. She wanted to fix everything…But it was no use. He was just too insensitive to even notice what was going on.

"Midoriya-kun…" she whispered to herself. "I'm sorry." Tears, once again, poured out of her silver eyes.

[A/N: To Hawa-chan; welp, I guess in this chapter your question mostly is answered? Maybe. But in the next few chapters, not really. But I am trying to honestly complicate his situation, in a way.]