You breathed out as you looked at the pregnancy test on the counter. It was nothing new, you'd done this five times already and you weren't even thirty yet. "Katsuki, it's positive!" You called out to him, who was probably cuddling your eight-month-old baby girl, Yukie. "Really? I'll be right there." He spoke across the house.

You two had always loved kids more than anything in the world. The first one was scary because the two of you had no idea what you were doing when the first, Rinka, the now eight-year-old was born, but after that you had realized how easy it was. Well.. for the two of you, at least. You'd heard it was hard from some of your friends who had less kids than you, but you had never really had trouble getting them in line.

Katsuki put Yukie in the bassinet so he could come check on you and see the test for himself. Daiki, your six year old, Takumi , and Takashi, your four-year-old twins tried to follow him into the bathroom. "Nuh uh, you little brats, mommy needs a real man in there, not you three." He joked lightheartedly as he closed the bathroom door behind himself.

"Havin' another baby, huh?" Katsuki smiled as he pulled you into a tight hug. You'd think that after so many, the happiness would lessen and the thrill would go away. The two of you loved kids and raised them nicely, so you had no problem with having so many. Each one was their whole own person, and it was so magical to see them form whole personalities and make new friends.

So, the two of you planned a get-together with your high school friends to share the news as you did every time the two of you got pregnant again. At the dinner table, surrounded by Kirishima, Sero, Denki, Mina, and Jiro, Denki was making a face. "Duude, you really gotta get offa her."

Mina and Jiro giggled. "I don't have to do nothin', dunce face. It's not like it was all my fault!" He shouted back. Kirishima smiled as he held Yukie and talked to her. "Your Daddy and your Mommy are crazy, you know that?" He said in a baby voice so she would assume that it was something good he was talking about. "Don't baby talk 'er, it'll make her stupid." Katsuki barked at Kirishima.

"Geez, sorry, it would've sounded worse if I said it like she was a mobster or something.." He grumbled, patting Yukie's back. Daiki, Takumi, and Takashi, instructed by Rinka, had been sitting and behaving at the table as they ate the wonderful dinner Mina had helped you cook.

"So, boy or girl?" Sero asked the two of you.