It was the middle of the night. Bakugou was out on a three month long mission and our daughter Masami was staying with her uncles, so I stayed home with our younger son. I mean, I was husbands with Bakugou, I’m supposed to be the father of our kids. I was asleep when I suddenly heard a crash from his room. I instantly got up and rushed to where it came from. Shit, is my son okay!? I get to his room and my eyes widen.

Kirishima: Are you okay!? I ask him, panicked and worried. Oh god.