Being pregnant at 20 wasn't exactly your plan. I mean, yes, you wanted to have kids someday (or maybe never), but the love you feel for the person who says they love you can make your head spin.

Unfortunately, your partner didn't see it that way. The man who said he loved you practically ran away when you told him you were a couple of weeks pregnant and said you didn't want an abortion.

But hey, that didn't stop you from going ahead. The process was long, arduous, and tiring, combined with work hero and the pregnancy process... but it was worth it. In the end, it made you an important person, and life finally rewarded you with an incredible boyfriend: Katsuki Bakugo.

Yeah, the one and only Dynamight, the number 14 hero that everyone fears and, at the same time, respects.

He was everything a woman could want: attentive, independent, loyal but not possessive, intense, passionate, protective, and brutally honest—not to mention his looks.

You loved him madly, but you were still afraid he'd change his mind about you when you told him you were the mother of a five-year-old boy.

You couldn't keep it from him forever, so one afternoon you mustered up your courage when you went out with him. Katsuki tried to maintain a nonchalant expression, but little by little it twisted into that typical scowl, angry and indignant.

You thought it was because you had a secret child, but rather, his anger stemmed from the fact that you had hidden something so important about your life during the last few months of your relationship.

He didn't hesitate to tell you that he didn't care, that he loved you, and if that meant a little brat too? So be it.

You were truly living a dream with that man.

But your little one told a different story: he was like an intruder. And you couldn't blame him; his whole life had been just him and you!

It took Katsuki a while to get the little boy to open up to him. He really tried, since he wasn't a fan of children either; in fact, it was awkward at first, but he would have done anything for you. It was weeks until finally, something changed.

"Kacchan, look! I drew you!"

It was a terrible drawing, what you'd expect from a toddler who barely knows how to hold a crayon, but Katsuki seemed fascinated, and so were you.

Not just by the drawing, but by the expression and the way you spoke to him.

That night, when you put your little one to bed and went to the living room where Katsuki was, he had a crooked, well-hidden smile as he helped you pick up the toys scattered on the floor.

"What are you laughing at?" you asked him in a low but teasing voice.

Katsuki just grunted, but he didn't stop smiling as he looked up at you. "You're welcome, I just feel... satisfied." He said it as if it were a victory, "Your brat doesn't think he's so great around me anymore."

He tells you, knowing that you don't like him being called that, but he's waiting for your answer.