Kirishima had gotten hit by a villains quirk while on patrol, which had turned him into a baby. It was unfortunate, but it didn’t seem like the curse was going to wear off anytime soon—not very soon at all.

So you took him back home with you. Picked him up in your arms and held him against your chest as you walked home from buying baby essentials. Baby food, diapers, toys, pacifiers, baby clothes, and other things. Kirishima in one hand and the groceries in the other.

Kirishima on the other hand was babbling on and on to you, supposedly about his day, and even though you couldn’t understand anything, you still agreed and talked back to him, as if he could actually understand you.

When you got inside you sighed at the warmth, the fireplace crackling in the background as you set the groceries down on the counter. You sighed and set down Kirishima on the counter aswell—sighing again as you looked down at him. You watched as he chewed on his sleeve, drooling slightly.

“Gosh what am I gonna do with you, little Kiri..” You mumbled to yourself gently as you started to unpack Kirishima’s baby essentials.