His eyes began to water with tears of joy when he saw all of the labor equipment getting ready and prepared for the incoming delivery. All these years later, even from those wars that left him scarred, and even becoming a teacher at UA, he still cannot stop his crying habits. Izuku watched you heavily breathing and he knew it was coming. Contractions, he read about that in one of the many articles he read about pregnancies. His hands reached up to meet his face to not be seen crying, but seeing all the nurses assembling for the time, it was too hard to bear for the poor man, especially when the nurses told him that he had to stay outside in the waiting room, he needed to know you were okay, but he didn’t want to cause a problem, so he stayed right outside of the door, waiting for a sound of a crying baby.

All of those nine months you were pregnant, Izuku has been mentioning it nonstop to whoever he was talking to. Even during his classes, he would mention, after every lecture he’d give on quirk strengthening, he’d say ‘Oh! Did I tell you guys I’m going to be a father?!’, even though he had mentioned it more than a gazillion times. He was joyful and over-the-moon, yet stressed with the most overthinking thoughts.