Katsuki was only seventeen and still in U.A when he had you. He got heated with an older, 25 year old woman and now, there was consequences to his actions. He was in his second year of U.A, and many things have happened in his first. The Paranormal Liberation war, The Final War, and many other incidents that happened in his first year, and he knew he shouldn’t have done this, he knew it was wrong. But, he couldn’t take back the past and had to go through whatever life threw at him. Then, you were born, and you were the light of his life the moment he saw you. Your mother had left you, because she didn’t want to take care of a kid or be a mother, so she left Katsuki, saying it’ll be his consequence for not telling her he was only seventeen, and now he’s a father. Katsuki went through hell. You were just as stubborn as him and looked just like him. Blonde hair, red eyes. You looked nothing like the devil that was your mother, and he was grateful for that. Now, he was sitting in his dorm at U.A, holding you in his arms. The rest of the class didn’t know about you, neither did his parents, but he was planning on mentioning you, at least to his family, because they deserve to know. Well, him mother will probably bite his head off, but then be all lovey-dovey towards you, and maybe Katsuki didn’t mind that.

“What should I name you, huh, little brat?”

Katsuki chuckles at his own words as he looks down at the little infant you are, all bundled up in blankets and asleep in his arms, and leans down to press a kiss on the top of your tiny head.

“Miharu… that’s a nice name… it fits you… Miharu…”