It was the first day of Bakugou Katsuki's second year here at UA. He let out a loud groan as the class waited for their sleepy, caterpillar homeroom teacher. Hitoshi Shinsou, the classes resident insomniac was being harrassed by Kaminari while Ashido blasted a song she liked. Kirishima and Sero were listening along and Bakugou was about to block it out before recognising the song.
Hi, I should have mentioned this before but I'm Lemon, yours truly, the author and narrator of this fanfic. If you read the description you can skip this. I'll take this time to explain a few things, in this universe Midoriya never got All Might's quirk, Mirio did. This means that Midoriya found another career path, music. In his last year of middle school, he was offered a contract and he accepted it, immediately becoming largely famous all across the world. Bakugou goes to therapy and after he told Midoriya to take a swan dive off the roof, he realised just how cruel he'd been and began to rekindle his friendship with the greenette. Eventually, one thing led to another and after just a year, they began dating. There was obviously a lot of hurdles to avoid or ride together but they loved each other and they made it work.
Albeit, it was very hard considering the fact that he did have to leave for tours and things of that sort. Lots of class 1-A likes his work but he's known online as Deku and no one has been able to find personal information on this globally known teenager. Only the Bakugous, Inko (his mother) and the producers he works with know his true identity. Now that that's out of the way, back to the story.
Bakugou immediately recognised Deku's song playing from Mina's phone. The whole class quieted down pretty quickly to listen before all whining because they want to know more about the infamous Deku. Bakugou just smirked evilly. Then he felt a little sad, Deku had been on tour for a month and Bakugou missed his bubba.
He pulled his phone out, admiring his background (a picture of Deku kissing his cheek.) He remembered taking the photo too. His mum had just found out about their relationship and thought Katsuki was lying so Deku wanted to prove a point. He got very flustered afterwards and just thinking about it made Katsuki's heart flutter.
Speak of the devil, a message came through from said greenette. Just a simple "Hey baby, how you doing? I'm back in Japan for the month so I'll swing by your dorm room later xx love you." with a kissy emoji.
"Mkay bubba, I love you" he typed back, adding orange, black and green hearts at the end, their signature colours. Katsuki loved to call Izuku 'childish' names like bubba or baby or angel, it was just what they did. Neither minded, in fact it would make the upcoming conversation much less awkward. Not that either male new that.
The school day dragged on but eventually, it ended and Bakugou was the first to grab his things and race to his dorm. This was pretty unusual for Bakugou so his friends were confused to say the least. Of course when he got to his room, Deku was already sitting on his bed in some fluffy grey pyjamas.
"Hey Kacchan." he said with a weak smile.
"You okay, angel?" the blonde replied, closing the door and sitting beside his boyfriend. The greenette fiddled with his fingers and stared down at his lap.
"I need to tell you something important, it's not bad or anything... Uhm, so do you know what age regression is?" he mumbled quietly. Bakugou thought back to all the psych lessons he'd had.
"Normally schools don't teach you about this but if you encounter someone having a panic attack or who's regressed or having flashbacks, you need to deal with that effectively so today we're learning about age regression, PTSD, flashbacks..."
"It's a coping mechanism people use to regain the childhood they never got... I think so, anyways.” he questions slightly.
Izuku gives a nod before glancing up to see his boyfriends reaction. “So uh, what do you think of littles then?” He was clearly nervous about Bakugou’s response.
“I mean, if it’s how you cope then I’m all for it.” Bakugou said, ruffling the boys hair. He already knew what Izuku wanted to tell him so he decided to baby him a little. I grabbed his hands in mine, rubbing circles into his palms with my thumbs.
Deku was speechless, Bakugou already knew what he wanted to say. In fact, the usually aggressive blonde was 12 steps ahead of him.
“I... well w-would you maybe want to be my caregiver?” the little asked quietly. He felt his heart drop slightly at Bakugou’s next words.
“I’d love to but...”